The cold breeze hit my feet as I hung them outside the passenger window. I had my fuzzy socks on but it still wasn't warm enough for this winter chill. We were in Canada for the Canadian leg of the tour. We had time to explore on the day off. Luke was driving down an empty road, both sides of the street were lines of tall snow covered trees. "Want to stop and take some photos?" Luke asked from the driver's seat. I pulled my feet in from the window and slipped on my heeled boots. "Let's." I smiled at the blonde quiffed man. He pulled the car over into the snow. I hopped out and took my camera and tripod. I set it up facing the trees and took Luke's hand. I took the remote that let's me take pictures from afar. I snapped the first one. Then, a snowball came crashing into me when I turned to check the picture. I turned around and Luke was bent over laughing hard. "That's funny huh?" I laughed scooping up some icy snow in my hand, throwing it back at him, making sure to press the remote button in my pocket. Luke shook his head laughing ran over, picked me up over his shoulder, set me down in the soft cold snow and slipped to fall next to me. "I could lay like this all day." He laughed. I shook my head scrunching my brows. "You're Australian... I'm Floridian... You'd think we'd hate the snow." I stared up at the white sky, taking in every beautiful moment. I was living my best life.
The continuous cycle of man
The continuous loop of life
One dies as one is born
One is one and nothing more
Times are different
Times are changing
The same expression used forever
Man is born from trading years
A lady dies by trading hers
Woman and child, the endless fruit
Child grows into the loop
Time doesn’t pass, it stays the same
For all time is is night and day
The endless loop of light and dark
The moon, the sun, the sheep, the sharks
Coffee cups that warm your years
Years you thought were yours were hers
As what you eat remains and passes
As what you drink affects and goes
As dim as doorways hiding halfwits
The passing words you once could hold.
- Shereef Ragab
I float in between worlds. I create magic everywhere I walk. I sing to the trees and pray to the mountains. I dance with the wild flowers and cover myself with the dirt of Pachamama. I belong on earth but I am not from here. Oh how I love my wild - entering other galaxies and dreaming my dreams up into a physical reality! This life is meant to be lived oh so sweetly! Full of juice! Fire and passion! 🌹
I like it; actually love it to stay alone for hours or talking to people who happily add cherries to my burnt cake and minimise the shit. Escaping into a world where no one speaks bad about one another. Ignoring the evil and absorbing the good. It's either writing or reading or watching you tube or most of the time thinking. Just purely thinking. Thoughts that energise. Thoughts that heal. Thoughts that umm you know just make anyone feel better about their surroundings and themselves.
These late night hours are special to me. If I am awake, I am awake for myself to find my desires and dislikes. To repent and realise. To fall in love head over heels with some random guy on you tube and completely forgetting about them in the morning. It's all weird but makes me who I am.
P.S. That's my father and my aunt. I have got his eyes, light brown. His skin, His hairs and most importantly His attitude of forgiving and helping people. I never learnt to hate someone, I never will. If I am not talking to some people in my life because we fought that doesn't means I haven't forgiven. Good day people. Keep loving keep supporting!
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"Star Wars: Episode V" (1980) "No, I am your father." Who's planning on seeing The Last Jedi?
• Directed by: Irvin Kershner
• Written by: Leigh Brackett, Lawrence Kasdan & George Lucas (story).
• Cinematography by: Peter Suschitzky
• Did you know?
Carrie Fisher stood on a box for many of her scenes with Harrison Ford in order to make up for the height difference and have her appear in the frame with him. Carrie Fisher (5'1) was a foot shorter than Harrison Ford (6'1).
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We all have dreams. My dream is to affect things. To be a ripple. A spark. A single light in the darkness. Every single day since I was old enough to dream about this life and what it held for me, I’ve dreamt of being that person for someone. Or many someones. When I was little, someone very important to me infused in me this line: the true measure of a human life is how substantially it can affect the lives of others. It has shaped my footsteps ever since. It really doesn’t matter to me whether it’s one soul or thousands. It doesn’t matter whether I know them and they dance with me in my everyday life— or whether we connect over words on the internet. They say the best way to live is to find your passion. And then to use that passion to inspire yourself to inspire others. They say when you truly find it, work isn’t ever work and life all of a sudden makes sense. And they are right. Because after all my searching, I’ve found it. My passion. Something that exists on good days and bad days and every moment in between. Something I can lose myself in. For hours. And something I find myself in, too. Words. And to be completely honest, writing is something I hope and pray will be my contribution to this world. So I guess if I had to sum it up, it’d be as simple as this: I just want to put passion and energy and good out into this world. And hope it bounces off enough hearts to make a difference. ♥ // December Theme: No More Living Life by #thehappinessclock // #liveinthedetails#thecaptionwriter#writerscommunity#writersofinstagram#writersofig#writer#soul#inspire#author#lifestories#couragetorise#atticuspoetry#thesunandherflowers#atticus#rupikaur
“You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” ~ C.S. Lewis
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