For who are we but specks of dust riding upon a rock hurtling through space and time
we are both awkward and we both miss these tide pools. 🐶🦄 #puravida #costarica
Feet in the grass, our heads in the stars Nothing can shake us We know who we are.
I wish people could take pictures of their hearts. I wish they would bare as much soul as they do skin. I wish they'd run wild in the streets shouting their passions and fears and hopes and dreams. We only have a few thousand minutes left to breathe. What do we have to lose? - - - - Yesterdays caption wasn’t about sex … I just find it overwhelmingly sad the amount of time we spend dwelling on how our bodies look, rather than feel. Can you imagine if we shifted the focus from appearance to experience? From how you look to what you do?
We cover up the mirrors Take off our clothes And wrap ourselves in sunshine We are just bodies That will expire after a few of trips around the burning sun. The pleasure is all ours
Be messy and complicated and afraid and show up anyway -Glennon Doyle