A story told, through a face etched with transmutation, speaking without words

I can tell you a story, about a young woman’s journey, using pictures in place of words, which span chapters, unwritten yet brimming with a story, telling of a 6 year progression of a journey, told through the time evidenced in alteration. The story starts in 2009, when I was first travelling around the world, … Continue reading A story told, through a face etched with transmutation, speaking without words →

Snippets of sounds and images to uplift

▶️ Watch this reel https://www.facebook.com/reel/1048125666390547?fs=e&mibextid=UalRPS&fs=e&s=aEkTS0 These are a few reels I made for my linked Facebook page for Mind in Motion, if you need a quick dose of an uplift, you may enjoy ❤️ Freedom

Faded

The haunt, which hangs in the air like unspent static, is the fear of time, and purpose wasted. Everyday which goes by, without a routine, can … Faded

Here are some happy images and a link to connect to Mind in Motion’s Facebook page, too 🌈

📸 Look at this post on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/61554668001349/posts/pfbid02HqB3rvtWNbszvJE9pRqtT3C8rkjz3qSZkwyCJyY1y8VvQ43eiMiLeDjGT4ZuonCZl/?d=n&mibextid=WC7FNe

To be ‘different’ is not a ‘burden’

I was inspired to write this after stumbling upon a post which caught my attention from another page, a facebook page called Just Me’s Mental Health. Link to this page: (https://www.facebook.com/justmementalhealth) It was a post with this image: Credit to Just Me’s Mental Health Facebook post I unreservedly gave the post a ‘like’, and felt … Continue reading To be ‘different’ is not a ‘burden’ →

When memories whisper consolation to you…

Where do I turn? When memories come back to you, like a guiding flashlight, rejoice in the guidance they can offer you, through remembering a distant time ago, before your sense of direction became scrambled by adversity. Back in 2018 I sat out at dusk, upon my mother’s patio, hidden within the trees, and those … Continue reading When memories whisper consolation to you… →