Polish and truths

As I was in the midst of my yoga practice one evening, I observed the nailpolish on my fingernails which was long overdue. I always let this happen, I mean beautify my nails with some either pinkish of greenish nailpolish and just let it fade away. I already have really beautiful nails, but for some reason, I sometimes color my nails. Maybe just to brighten up myself or add some color to parts of my body. Continue reading →

Ugly lies and beautiful truths

As I’ve been getting to know myself a little better and also allowing myself bits and pieces to be unconditionally me, I’ve noticed a trend. The more I show myself to the world, to the people I know, the people who thought knew me for the mask I’ve been wearing till so far, the smaller my circle gets. Continue reading →

Mindful Sunday: sounds of life unedited

It was still quiet when I woke, so I just lay there enjoying the silence with my eyes closed. I hear a door open and I think that must be the start of today in this house. I slowly turned around in bed, trying to not wake up my boyfriend. He’s still fast asleep, wonder he didn’t wake up. He doesn’t make a sound at all, but I can see him breathing. His chest going up and down. The little moves his nose makes when he breathes. I am thankful for this moment, this moment that he just lies there and that he’s alive. Alive and well, lying by my side. Please don’t pinch me…
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