Impressions ~

If you don’t love yourself, you cannot love others. You will not be able to love others. If you have no compassion for yourself then you are not able of developing compassion for others.

At the edge of winter in crisp early March, a dull thud of numbness delays joy and sadness that will make us weep.

In the flow of life, every aspect bears its opposite.

Between extremes, there’s the balance of peace or peace in the realisation of balance

With the warm blanket of knowledge is the cold of truth.

We are greeted with tears as we come into this world and tears as we go out. ~


Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)