KELIVISION

For what it’s worth, it’s never too late, or in my case too early, to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit... start whenever you want... you can change or stay the same. There are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that stop you. I hope you feel things that you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life that you’re proud of and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

“If you understand others, you are smart. If you understand yourself, you are illuminated. If you overcome others, you are powerful. If you overcome yourself, you have strength. If you know how to be satisfied, you are rich. If you don’t lose your objectives, you can be long-lasting. If you die without loss, you are eternal.”

– —Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching 

A woman who writes feels so much,those trances n portents.
wish i didn’t feel so much

Good morning Love,
Happy Birthday :)

Sense & Sensibility

No rhythm no beat. Her heart weighed down by a fool’s thoughts. It was all in her head. It seemed like a nice day out though. For the first time in a few consecutive days, it wasn’t raining.She sauntered out of her apartment dragging her feet and made her way to the convenience store. She walked into daylight and wished it were night. Her head hung low. She didn’t even want to lift it up. Her normal brisk stride was reduced to that of a snail. The brick pavement seemed to be her only interest, studying the dirt in every nook and cranny.

She walked into the cramped little store and made her way to the counter. She bought her pack of smokes and made her way back. She dreaded to even leave her apartment but she needed those cigarettes.

Lift lobby, elevator, 66th floor and she was back home. Her apartment reeked of piss and shit. But even as the foul odor wafted into her nostrils all she could focus on was walking down that black and white narrow passageway. Her friends dog jumped at her feet welcoming her return only asking for a little attention in return yet she turned a blind eye.

She pushed open the door and entered her “black box.” The haven she created for the mood of the day. She lit her scented candle and took a moment to watch the shadows from that tiny flame dance against the blackout curtains. They were drawn the moment she got back from her misadventure. Day should be night just for today.

Everything happens for a reason. What doesn’t kill you can only make you stronger.

She also knows now what she should be doing. She knew all along, but now the time has come. Priorities have finally been set straight. She feels it all happened for a good cause; a good wake up call. About time she gave back some to the one who was always there for her. She has been selfish long enough. It is the end of an era.

“Don’t lose yourself, trying to hold on to someone who doesn’t care about losing you…”

There are only two emotions that human kind experience: Fear and Love. All other emotions branch either directly or indirectly from these two emotions.Fear has a long and slow vibration frequency to it;while love has a very rapid and high frequency. i wish to be fearless.

There are only two emotions that human kind experience: Fear and Love. All other emotions branch either directly or indirectly from these two emotions.Fear has a long and slow vibration frequency to it;while love has a very rapid and high frequency. i wish to be fearless.