Portraits, moments and broken pieces

A gift by a friend who see me through  my soul , my being ..

There are moments that we keep close in our hearts . Moments that sparks of joy to our souls and bring a smile to our lips . ..
These moments are not huge they are just pulses of life that we sometimes take for granted . A warm hug , a cake and good company.

The pulses of life

Cherish ,them took a portrait of that moment.

Portraits are the mirror of us in the eyes of those who  loves us and  despise us .
Portraits reflects a moment in time. It brings us back to a nostalgic road of joy and at times path of lessons that have been resulted from broken relationships.

Broken pieces .. broken moments , broken relationships

Broken relationships are not necessarily be a bad thing or a bad experience … it is a journey of growth and self development as we better ourselves.We change and we grow apart.
I am thankful for the  lessons for those who broke me ..For it is to them that I grow .. It’s with them that I become a better version of meyself.

As I walk in this path of cherished moments ,I will always take portraits of special moments.


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