I was too ignorant to see that the secret of life lies outside my window, above my head, hidden in the majestic beauty of the sky;
that the wind blows, shapes and molds the sea of clouds;
that the clouds, fluffy as they are, never stop for anyone--not even for the sun;
that the sun would continue to rise for, yet, another day, allowing me to try once again with a bit more feeling.
A millennial starving artist.
Feminist. Activist. Humanist. Traveler. Romance Writer.
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- Manila, Philippines
- JoinedOctober 31, 2017