A Reminder of Being

    A sinking feeling; a heavy reminder of being. Dragging the feet to the moment of feeling free.   The voices whisper and point in the opposite direction, but it’s a sinking feeling; the heavy reminder of being.   To be flying – to be gliding – away from existence, as rainbow-dreams twist inside, … More A Reminder of Being

We Are Mosaic

The world is full of broken people finding their way through the shattered glass of heartbreak, sadness, and lost memories.   It cuts, it hurts, and it lets us bleed – driving you away from what the heart needs. Blinded by the bright darkness of our struggling souls; feeling alone and out of control.   … More We Are Mosaic

Colour Blind

In his times of darkness; his times of heavy rain, he dreamed about her guiding him through the pain.   Drowning in his questions about love and life, while lost in his reality of freedom and own light. No matter the way the compass told him to go, he was blinded by his fear of … More Colour Blind

A Turning Point

There is power in giving, but sometimes we think that giving is limited to money. And I know I’ve been guilty of believing it in the past, which is why I thought I didn’t have anything to give. But I’m happy to say, I was wrong.   Giving isn’t about money. It’s about making the … More A Turning Point