As i scrolled back on my life over Instagram, i looked happy and i captured beautiful moments- a part of me says hey you was in like some creative flow back then… what about now… but i let the thought come and go. I know i struggled all the time past the images captured and it was not all happy and beautiful but i realize that- the mind can play tricks and it can keep us in places that aren’t real and not truth – only truth if you believe it- which when believed can then spiral into future years and make somethings worst. But they all got me to here, and here it is still beautiful and bad- but not so bad and not even bad at all. In fact it’s all really blooming beautiful. So grateful for the journey and insights.