Never fear being human. Get lost and scared at the same time. Make your heart beat with the fluidity of the wind. Think clear, free and so deeply that you question your current place in time. Never accept yourself accepting "no" for an answer to the things you quietly hunger for deep inside your lungs. Get free, then get more free, then remember why you chose to find freedom in the first place. Love like a child, allow the beauty and innocence of compassion to break down the barrier you keep between yourself and the oxygen you shallowly inhale. But remember to always remain true to the simple fact that you have absolutely zero control over anything that happens in this physical presence.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with the beauty of solitude, remove every feeling of loneliness and add in all the feelings of growth.  Know every molecule inside your being.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with the beauty of solitude, remove every feeling of loneliness and add in all the feelings of growth.  Know every molecule inside your being.

There are moments that define why your heart pumps, your love of the taste of freedom, total lack of restriction from anything holding you back from truly tasting the beauty in the moment you chose to adore.  The smell of pure bliss, the feeling of never wanting to lie down for anything less than   the feeling of year lungs expanding to create the perfect amount of density  that fills your hollow insides with substance.

I love photography these happen to be from a very special place I hold close to my heart. 

When the sun sinks and fades
The enslaved vision of your existence is put to rest for the night.
Therefore change, growth, and evolution are given the chance to reveal their true colors.
How you play upon the feeling is your own unconscience survival.
Stepping one foot at a time you plant the seeds to your own slavery.

When the sun sinks and fades
The enslaved vision of your existence is put to rest for the night.
Therefore change, growth, and evolution are given the chance to reveal their true colors.
How you play upon the feeling is your own unconscience survival.
Stepping one foot at a time you plant the seeds to your own slavery.