
05/08/2024
✨celebrate yourself✨
it doesn’t matter
whether you’re on the edge of seventeen filled to the brim with life,
or old and grey with eighty six years’ worth of stories—
we have all been built by the same golden hands of time
and carved by the strength of memories.
a natural longing
for dreams and foresight
propel us to move forward
despite the storms of the heart or of life itself,
in all its ugly, glorious grandeur.
so take time to celebrate you:
your revolutions around the sun,
your tears,
all the pieces of your glass heart shattered on the floor,
your laughter, your words,
and all your golden days.
**you are,
and always will be.
poem written by: Tamia
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Of all the pictures I’ve had taken over the years for work, this is by far one of my favorites.
Laughing at my awkward attempts to perch on the rocks and trying to get my hair away from my eyes, this candid moment is so much more to me than good natural lighting, composition and the smile on my face.
It’s special because my teenage daughter was my photographer that day. The engraving behind me (found later during edits) is a sweet coincidence.
This one didn’t make the cut for the headshots I needed, but I like it because I look happy and it reminds me that there’s Magic and Beauty in the process of making, of creating, of living and this life.
Here’s to celebrating another revolution around the sun!