so much can be said without words. but it’s amazing how we have seemed to agree on these letters smooshed together to define the millions of feelings we get to indulge in. yet, we rarely appreciate this, that there is language with no words, and when need be it can be created. there are multiple meanings…

balance

i feel like yin yang is often misrepresented as good and evil i do not necessarily agree that these are the polarities that life is based upon. i don’t believe it is necessary  for evil to exist to keep things in balance i see this as life has negative circumstances which incur positive results on…

  i wanna be curled up under a blanket of stars with someone who i know doesn’t care about the trivial who doesn’t take life too seriously and can just appreciate the time we have on this beautiful planet to feel free of this body my soul invigorated close to another alike minds restless yet…

what do i need to do to make my heart happy? … my heart is not happy when it feels “still” although it is never still there is no awareness of it no recognition of its existence nothing moving it to make me feel just the continuous flow of blood but nothing to stimulate and…

be aware of who you surround yourself with just because they’re family does not mean they have your best interest at hand if you use the word family to set high expectations you are going to give them all the power to hurt you when you allow their actions to disappoint you they themselves won’t…

complete utter bliss and happiness felt for every aspect of life, my life is not too grand to the majority, but my life will grow, still though, i’ll remember that happiness does not depend upon  if things are just so   where happiness comes from – g.c.

lying still i hear my heart beat behind the whimsical whispers the wind carries across the earth.. “you are safe” all the world is my home. i’ll accept this with grace. love is an endless melody. hear it in silence. – g.c.

at the end of the day, you always have yourself. remember this when you feel you can only find bliss from praise of appearance, and your biggest vice is transcendence within coherence.   you will always be there for… you – g.c.

winter, i must learn to love you, for i do not know how   you take away the day, make my bones shiver, then constrict my body in so many layers of clothing,  that i lack the freedom of movement   you keep me hidden inside, under covers   you steal the ability for my…