Category Being Twenty Six.

Friday.

I am….happy. I started looking at cottages in Ireland this morning, and it filled my heart up so fast that I almost started to cry. For no reason other than the wonderful happiness I felt. I was born to travel, to see the parts of the world that have always enchanted me, to make dreams […]

‘Wear your heart on your skin in this life.’

I have no words. Except that I do. Too many to write, because my head is overflowing but not making sense to anyone but myself. This is where I have spent the last 45 minutes. It’s as if someone has been inside my mind. It feels so good.