our lives are not dependent on chance
they are due to prior circumstance
and each day a choice is presented
to surrender, to falter
or to rise up, to conquer
the second requires intention
and purpose by extension
it requires being mindful
and getting in the flow
like the waxing crescent moon,
we must continuously yearn to grow
soon we will decide
why we are here
to live a life of passion?
to live a life of fear?
each day is a chance
to change our circumstance
may we all act now
Yesterday I added some photos that I have taken over the last few years. I chose to separate them into four categories: beauty, adventure, passion, and safety. They could all very well fall into the beauty category in my eyes, but the ones that did end up there are of moments where there was so much beauty right in front of me that I just had to capture it. They are of the sky, the clouds, the trees, the moon, the water…the natural beauties of the world. Those in the adventure category are from moments when I went out and explored the world around me. Most are from high above, where I felt free of worry and full of happiness and pride. One is from below, looking up. Everyone should know right here right now that I have a deep love for bridges. They are intricate and beautiful and strong. They connect us and take us from one place to another. The photos included in the passion category are those that I have taken of different albums that I own. Some are cds that are now well-worn from many days spent in the car. One of my favorite places to experience music. Probably because I can sing along loudly. Some are of vinyls, my greatest obsession. My collection is constantly growing. There’s simply an abundance of music out there that takes my breath away. I like to have the physical copies, and the vinyls start to feel like friends, which is comforting. Don’t worry, I don’t talk to them…much.
Lastly, those in the category of safety are some of my favorites. These photos belong to moments in which I have felt safe and secure, surrounded by my home, things that bring me joy, or people that I love. My bedroom is the place where I feel most safe. It is shared with my twin sister, and it overlooks the lake. You can see the mountains in the distance; it’s beautiful. The sun shines in with gorgeous, striking rays each morning. The moon stretches across the room with bright beams each night. Everything about this place makes me feel content…and safe. Some safe places outside of my home include the lake, and coffee shops. There are also a few people in my life that make any place feel safe. That’s why I love to be around them. It’s the kind of feeling that I try to put out into the world myself. I always want those around me to feel safe and free and happy.
One last safe place, or safe space, exists online. This space is tumblr. I have had an account for quite a few years now, and it started as something fun to do, a way to distract myself. Over time, it has become a place where I can express myself and share things that I might not share anywhere else. Most of what I do on the site is reblog photos or posts that someone I have never met has taken or written, but it often feels like I know them. I am continuously connected to the ideas and the feelings shared there. Among the posts that catch my eye are those of art, and inspiration, and love. It’s a beautiful place. A safe place. If you are at all interested, head over to my tumblr and see what I’m on about. I hope you’ll find some peace with me there, as well as here.