I took a pen to write a love poem; instead I wrote a dry poem.
A poem about my bleeding heart; a heart that needs deliverance.
Deliverance from my sinful nature; the nature I inflicted in my heart.
A heart full of shame; shame from what have done.
Art is life, the things we see and do on a daily basis all combined together brought into a summary in the form of a simple painting or…
Yet again the year is young with so much optimism and enthusiasm. Success, fun, new ventures are at the top of our imaginations, it’s time to unfold new pages and start new chapters in our lives. Memories of our experiences will continually linger in our minds, they will sneak out of our eyes and roll down our cheeks, make us wish that we had done some things differently, smile no matter what’s going on in our lives and give us hope of a better tomorrow. All in all we should appreciate what we have, where we are and who we are with in this moment. I wish you a happy new year, may you have the strength to build a brighter tomorrow, continue reading & sharing my blog post and shop for products in store for you this coming new year.
Merry Christmas to all, wishing you peace and joy this holiday seasons and throughout the coming year. Once again we find ourselves enmeshed in this holiday season, that…
First time attending a wedding I was twelve years, my mum sew an outfit that made me look like a thirty five year old lady going to work. I loved it, tell me to wear that type of outfit now and see my jaws drop down before saying a word. Anyway back then, weddings weren’t as fun for me as I imagined they would be, but recently things have been different. I no longer go with mum to weddings since turning eighteen, preparation starts quite early not just to attend the wedding but also to meet with friends, take photos, eat and talk about wedding fantasies including: the bridegroom to be, bridesmaids, theme color, food but most importantly when we are getting married and how we want it to be.
A woman’s bag carries her whole life not to mention even a spoon, that’s why you have to be cautious before looking inside a woman’s bag without her…
Leather-beads choker from angeliquewear
Growing up comes with so much responsibility, constantly reflecting on who we really are and our purpose in life. Three months ago I stopped posting articles on my website though I was active on social-media. It was time to hold on the line to reconsider the life I had chosen to live, and I had to be true to myself without selfish doing things to satisfy my ego. Staying true was key for me, a decision that completely changed my life plans, I knew I had to stand alone, stop kicking against the pricks and let go.