Colour Me In
It’s never too late to evolve and make different choices. It’s a hard thing when stress and pain become the normal and everyday baseline. The color in life seems to fade . . . It’s just one bleak gray day after another. It seems hopeless and out of your control.
But the truth is that you have control over how you perceive the world. You can choose to look at things difFervently, you can choose to heal from trauma, you can choose to be open to new and different paths. You can be vulnerable again.
That is a choice I made, and the color came rushing back into my life. This piece is a reflection of my journey back and the brilliant color I now see in the world around me.
It’s never too late to evolve and make different choices. It’s a hard thing when stress and pain become the normal and everyday baseline. The color in life seems to fade . . . It’s just one bleak gray day after another. It seems hopeless and out of your control.
But the truth is that you have control over how you perceive the world. You can choose to look at things difFervently, you can choose to heal from trauma, you can choose to be open to new and different paths. You can be vulnerable again.
That is a choice I made, and the color came rushing back into my life. This piece is a reflection of my journey back and the brilliant color I now see in the world around me.
It’s never too late to evolve and make different choices. It’s a hard thing when stress and pain become the normal and everyday baseline. The color in life seems to fade . . . It’s just one bleak gray day after another. It seems hopeless and out of your control.
But the truth is that you have control over how you perceive the world. You can choose to look at things difFervently, you can choose to heal from trauma, you can choose to be open to new and different paths. You can be vulnerable again.
That is a choice I made, and the color came rushing back into my life. This piece is a reflection of my journey back and the brilliant color I now see in the world around me.