When we force or rush any decision be it career, romance or writing a story, just by needing to know an outcome right away do we miss the natural unfolding that is going to happen? It will be so nice if we let whatever is being born, be born.
What if we let go of the control and fly with the wind like a feather which is as light as air and land where life best expresses us? I wish the future generations make peace with uncertainty and have some patience to see the beauty in life’s unfold.
Turtleneck: Banana Republic
Skirt: Banana Republic
Shoes: Joan and David