Hearts, Roses and Violins

Hearts, Roses and Violins

This world has a strange way of making you fall in love with things that die… flowers, hopes, people. One day, the flowers are blooming with color. The air is filled with the scent of rose, hopes linger in the glitter of sunlight, falling from the heavens in...
Making Peace With Leaving and Those Who Leave

Making Peace With Leaving and Those Who Leave

When people leave, never fixate on the one who is leaving or who has left. There were people in your life who were there before this leaving happened, and there will be people in your life who will be there after this leaving happens. Leaving, like staying, requires...