When you love someone, You love the person as they are, Not as you’d like them to be. Leo Tolstoy
She loves .. The smell of coffee Bloomed roses And new beginnings.
🎨 Dongni Hou
Sometimes we remember the loss, Even more than the thing we lost. 🎨Suchitra Bhosle / Oil on Panel
Joy is feather light But you can’t carry it ? Sorrow falls like a landslide Who can parry it ? Chang Tzu 🎨 Shanhu86 / Watercolor
I feel asleep thinking of him And he came to me If I had known- It was only a dream I would never have awakened Ono no Komachi / 825-900 🎨 Kildren
🎨 Kate Zambrano
🎨 Jennifer Balkan
The soul has tinted The color of its thoughts. Heraclitus 🎨 Jennifer Balkan
Letting go is hurt, But being free is beautiful. 🎨 Ivelina Vladimirova
