Settling For Not Settling and Other Admissions

It seems to me that there was a time when I believed I could do anything, though without realizing this, I must admit that I have forgotten the sensibility required to put forth all faith in such tenets of self and self-reliance. It is not so much about being lost but more so about finding…

Of Beauty

How beautiful you are when you live without being told When your words are love and your validation not sold. When your greatness is measured by the goodness, not on a sleeve, but in an unhidden heartbeat. How beautiful you are guarded when fragile, strongest when allowed                                     to break. -AH