Dancing Through Life: A Colorful Exploration of Global encounters

Beyond black and White: Painting Life’s Canvas with Every Hue.

Hey there, wanderer of the world! 🌍

There are moments in life where everything goes quiet.

Not the kind of quiet you find at nightfall or in an empty room, but the kind that settles deep inside your chest. A silence so vast it feels like even your heartbeat is afraid to make a sound.

That’s where my story begins.

Not with a grand event or dramatic. entrance, but with quiet unravelling. A slow, invisible collapse behind a smile that looked convincing enough. I became a master of masks of surviving, of blending in, of saying ” I’m okay” with a tone so believable it fooled me.

But I wasn’t okay. I was fractured. Layer upon layer of trauma compacted into silence. Memories that didn’t fade but festered. Pain that didn’t scream but whispered relentlessly until it became my only constant.

This is not just a story about survival.

It’s about the kind most people are to scared to speak. It’s about walking through hell and learning to build something sacred from the ashes. Its about being cracked open by life and still choosing to rebuild.

I don’t write this for pity. I write this for anyone who’s ever felt like they’re too broken to be whole again. For those who’ve been told they’re too much, too complicated, too far gone. I write this to say, you are not alone.

Because if I’ve learnt anything. Its that there is power in the story you were never meant to tell.

And now, I’m ready to tell mine

My latest post’s

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  • In another life
    To each one who walked by my side, You filled my heart, you filled my pride. Through every moment, laughter or pain, You’ve been my shelter, you’ve been my rain.… Read more: In another life
  • Eternity in a moment
    I will wait for you,   As I wait for the sun to rise and to set,   For time to bend beneath the weight of longing.   I will… Read more: Eternity in a moment
  • Unveiling the unspoken.
    Oh how I thought, How I thought those thoughts would never come, They were lost forever. If only, it was that simple, Simplicity of just being, living, experiencing. How I… Read more: Unveiling the unspoken.
  • Fragments of a true connection.
    You saw me at my best, Yet allowing you to see me at my worst was a gift. Entwined in the rawest part of my heart, Was I a fool… Read more: Fragments of a true connection.
  • Contentment
    The sound of content, as rare as the sea becoming still. A moment in time so still yet so alive. Casting webs of light as to be content is the… Read more: Contentment
  • Whispers of the wind.
    The wind of nature, speaking to me through the voice she alone, knows. Speaking whispers of tales from long lost eras. An echo of wisdom, pure delight, a mirages guise.… Read more: Whispers of the wind.
  • Echoes of temptation
    Reins pull tight as temptation draws,Entwined in shadows, confined boundaries disperse.No gentle touch, just ego’s sway. To say no, a fleeting echoIn an endless void where darkness yields,Within, our fate… Read more: Echoes of temptation
  • Layers
    Your smile tears a layer from my guard Opening to the new Like a new born experiencing its first feeling of touch. Laughter fills my heart The cup full Ready… Read more: Layers
  • Starting a new
    The past has taught us many things with the clock continuously ticking, allowing to bend the forgotten hours to reshape what will be. Planting the foundations for your chosen flower… Read more: Starting a new
  • The truth of how I broke my spine.
    We lie, every one of us. We do it for selfish reasons and at times as a selfless act to protect those who mean the most to us from the… Read more: The truth of how I broke my spine.
  • The physical action of pen to paper.
    Writing is expression allowing you to understand from within to make it external, it brings peace and hope by seeing what’s on paper in reality. Your goals become physical and… Read more: The physical action of pen to paper.
  • What is and what was
    I have met death many of times we have came so close to touching but our relationship has never been physical. He has been there as a guide, a reminder… Read more: What is and what was
  • Overcome today
    You nearly gave up. You was so close to death on the brink of leaving this life behind so so close. The best thing is you are still here. The… Read more: Overcome today
  • Intention
    With intention comes hope, and with hope determination follows.
  • The first time we met
    Meeting you uncertainty filled my heart, uncertain of knowing if there is a future between i and you. As the moment we met my heart tingled. A feeling came over… Read more: The first time we met
  • Storm
    Tree’s are shaking the rain is blowing the whole world roaring. Sitting, observing the earth is wild . But the inner peace as everything is hectic. Understanding that control isn’t… Read more: Storm
  • Happiness
    Happiness is not a place nor person. Even though the two may aide in your joy they are not the source. It comes from within and your ability to accept.… Read more: Happiness
  • Cancer
    The one C-word we all wish we never hear is cancer. It is like the devil in disguise taking whatever it touches. It’s one word I never thought I would… Read more: Cancer
  • Surviving or fighting
    I survived, the torment, the anger, the immense feeling of worthlessness I survived
  • Reality
    You’re every move memorised, criticised, stored into the ever lasting vision of the universe. Belonging to a reality, questioning wether my presence is accepted, or should I lower my perception… Read more: Reality
  • Within
    She is not going to appear, she has to be created. She isn’t lost she just hasn’t been found. The next day, the next day, she won’t just show. She… Read more: Within
  • I say I love you
    I say I love you I say it every time you leave, I say it every time I appreciate the things you’ve done, I say it every time you bring… Read more: I say I love you
  • Sunset
    As the sunsetsthe day isreset.All thathas been islost in thepast,ready tostart again.Our actionsforgot but thewords wevespoken set instone. Weforget to live,to live in thepresent,toobserve and seeto feel, as tofeel is… Read more: Sunset
  • Lost
    The feeling of being lost is growing as each day passes, leading to a sense of lacking control intensifying. The feeling the timer has spun around again, having to start… Read more: Lost
  • Present
    When we think of the future or the past we tend to lose the present. what is happening infront of our eyes becomes blurred with static. Living for the next… Read more: Present
  • Her heart beat
    Her Heart Beats. Blood rushing through her chambers. As it has done for a decade Her contractions begin to fade Her memory each heart beat has experienced, emotion has been… Read more: Her heart beat
  • Perspective
    Your perspective is constantly shifting by your experiences and growth. This development is taking place with every moment lived. The desire and will to change can only happen from within.… Read more: Perspective

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