It never crossed my mind to think photography is anything less than art. Art is visual and it is a skill at doing a specified thing, typically one acquired by practice, or it comes naturally to a person. Art could be anything, an art of conversation, cooking, dancing, singing, writing, acting and many more things. …
How did I discover I loved writing? After I fell in love with reading. It was the summer of 2007 and I was hanging with a girl who was a couple of years older, I can’t remember her name or how she looks now because I only ever saw her that summer, but I remember …
Pamper yourself, pick a day, where you’ll do nothing but cherish and love yourself because you deserve to do that for you. Below is a list of things I would love to do on the day I show myself some love and good pampering, you can also come up with your own. ❀ Go to bed …
It’s my birthday! I am 22. Twenty-Two. I’ve been on this earth for twenty-two years. I’m too lazy to do the rest of the maths such as the months, days, estimated minutes and seconds, like who has the time right? So, of course, I can’t have been on this earth that
I’m a foodie. A proud foodie, I will never deny it and I accept it with pride when people call me one, expecting me to be annoyed, I don’t get how being a foodie is an insult because it is something to be proud of. I rest my case.
