Photo Credits : Pipa Coutinho
Location : Indonesia
I always found myself quitting things. Whether it was at the pretext of not being capable enough or because of the fear of failure. The biggest fear was just to get started and hang midway. I had been going through this phase once again, when she came home as a blessing in . . .
Who Stands Alone
Suggesting a kind of restrained demeanor. The old salt. Like a sea-dog. He knew he would reach the safety of the shores only if he rode along with the tides. Swimming through the ruthless waves. Cutting across the waters all along. Now, on this side, he . . .
The buoyant babe of the blue lagoon. Being safe was never her type. A rare breed. The daring kind. She defied all gravity of the cyan bay. She tamed the wilderness of the human heart. And bared herself to the rough waves. In the abandoned she found a . . .
choose your life
Let's take a dive into the unknown,
Break glass ceilings,
And begin new beginnings.
Tell me what you see there:
Books and tales and maybe submarines?
Sometimes floating and sometimes crawling
And maybe . . .
Celebrations Of Life
He had never seen something like her. Of course, by that he didn't mean beauty, tenderness or joy. What he hadn't seen before was an unapologetic zest for life like hers. Something about this girl challenged his own fears. She stood . . .