There are moments when you feel like you are up against a wall speaking a language that only you can understand. If you step back from the noise and listen to your heart follow it to the place it leads. It may require you to clear a path of your own. There were many moments in my life where I allowed the opinions of others to silence the truth of my soul.
That time has passed and now I stand up for what I believe in, even if that means ruffling a few feathers. Friction is necessary for growth and change. It is the struggle that forces the liquid into the wings of a butterfly. Ripping muscles builds character. I used to try and fit in, now I own the ability to stand out.
What is it all for? I don’t want to stand in line with the rest of the suits on the conveyer belt to monotony. I want this life of mine to mean something. Also I want to enjoy doing the simple things I love and this is what I have neglected for sometime. By helping others I forgot that changing the world starts with changing oneself. On that note I have started imagining again, thinking of new fashion collections and returning to Bali.