Notre monde se rétrécit.
Nos cœurs sont fait pour battre en cadence.
L’amour forme nos prières.
5,000 miles is not so far away anymore.
Our world grows smaller.
Our hearts meant to beat in time.
Love, our constant prayer.
personal
The shortest distance between two points isn’t always a straight line.
When your brain and heart
divide like oil and water.
Embrace the bubbles.
Untitled, then revised. Always a work progressing.
Acceptance is key.
Faded sunflower still blooms.
Grasp the sun and rain.
MKat Reclamations 