Life In Full Colour

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

Hey there, wanderer of the world! 🌍

I’m a 23-year-old who’s danced through the streets of diverse cities, both near and far-flung. From bustling metropolises to hidden gems abroad, I’ve soaked up stories and shared laughs with folks from every corner of the globe. Each encounter, every twist and turn, has woven together a tapestry of experiences that continually reshape my perspective on this wild ride we call life.

Here, I invite you to join me as I unravel the mysteries of existence, diving deep into the labyrinth of my subconscious to unearth insights, growth, and maybe even a bit of magic along the way. Ready to journey with me?

My latest post’s

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  • 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
  • Time heals.
    In the hush of despair, whispers claim: ‘Time heals,’ they say, a melody feigned. But in anguish, it’s a falsehood, a mirage’s guise, A fleeting echo, where truth seemingly lies.… Read more: Time heals.
  • 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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