When we are young, we have no choice. Our imagination is all that we have. There is no past. There is nothing to reminisce. There is nothing to morn. There is nothing to hold on to. But soon, without counsel, we are nudged forward. Forward into experience. Into discovery. Hope. Love. Loss. And all those... Continue Reading →
Why is one of the most pressing questions we can come to ask ourselves. It speaks to our curiosity whilst promoting our sense of self. But why is not a simple endeavor by any stretch of the imagination. It is simply the beginning. A beginning that often finds us at a tipping point. And perhaps the current times is a tipping point, a point that has brought our state of mental health into question.
Authenticity has very little to do with you and much more to do with expressing what you hold to be true.
Our greatest challenges reside in our minds. We all have our stories of struggle and our stories of hope. But one thing should strike us clearer than it does and that is the fact that WE are the storytellers, not the struggle nor the hope.
