If you let it flow, it falls into place, the rapids turn, into still pools, beauty in both, the surrender, and the struggle.
My body reminds me of all the beautiful gifts it has given to me.
Every man is this to me.
I fall more in love with myself every day and I'm not afriad to say it.
How to stop in place and appreciate exactly where you are.
Your story is not you, and you are not your story.