The path

It is not the path that dictates the journey, but what the terrain is made of. 

Sweetness of Summer

Sweet Peace.

Turtle Crossing

Slow Down.

Dribble

Dribble as if no one is watching. 

A seed

A seed planted and never watered,

is a neglected promise. 

Nowhere

When "nowhere" is my destination, I never get lost.

Vulnerability

Daring to 'be seen' is easy when you are this cute.