Just came back from an awesome weekend. It was sunny, green and bubbly.
Gotta love the blue skies with the chilly mountain wind and grass under your feet.
How good is it to hang out with people that make you feel at home? Just simple little gestures that make you feel welcome and loved. You laugh, you breathe, you feel happy to be in your skin and it brings you to life.
It’s funny how so many different people fit so well together, kinda completing each other. Times like these make me still believe in people, in how I need to be around love in my life. Not a needy kinda love but just knowing it is there.
And you can be yourself, which is pretty much the best thing in the world. Just be who you are. I am not capable of fake. I either am or not. I either feel or don’t.
I am SO so extremely happy, I can hardly get a grip of how amazing my life is right now.
Gotta love the blue skies with the chilly mountain wind and grass under your feet.
How good is it to hang out with people that make you feel at home? Just simple little gestures that make you feel welcome and loved. You laugh, you breathe, you feel happy to be in your skin and it brings you to life.
It’s funny how so many different people fit so well together, kinda completing each other. Times like these make me still believe in people, in how I need to be around love in my life. Not a needy kinda love but just knowing it is there.
And you can be yourself, which is pretty much the best thing in the world. Just be who you are. I am not capable of fake. I either am or not. I either feel or don’t.
I am SO so extremely happy, I can hardly get a grip of how amazing my life is right now.
ps. Feliz Dia das Mães pra melhor mãe do mundo!!!