Why do you strive to be perfect when you're so beautifully flawed?

The more I stepped away from darkness, the less it felt like home.

We cover ourselves with layers of self-doubt and criticism, then wonder why our bodies can't breathe. Peel off the layers until you're left with nothing but the warmth and light within.

When I think of coffee, I think of fresh mornings, companionship, a book while it rains outside, a conversation with a best friend, comfortable silence shared with someone special and warm hugs. Coffee teaches us life lessons, like the importance of taking one sip at a time and pausing every now and then to reflect on life.

If you simply pause and heed once in a while, you can find fragments of extraordinary moments in the midst of an ordinary life.

We have become so preoccupied in clicking, capturing and caging memories that we have forgotten to live them first.

Beauty is very short-lived and overrated.

Work for your passion, not your pension.

The goal of my life is to tie adventure to my feet, stock memories in my pocket, hold imagination in my palms like fairy dust and sprinkle it on my tales.

I still don't have the heart to press delete.So, I’m archiving all your pictures and memories to make room for something far better than what I’ve left behind.