February 18, 2014
“In his face there came to be a brooding peace that is seen most often in the faces of the very sorrowful or the very wise. But still he wandered through the streets of the town, always silent and alone.”
Today’s weather is beautiful subhanAllah.
February 5, 2014
“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
Took my boots out for a golden hour photoshoot. I LOVE GOLDEN HOUR.
“Quiet is peace. Tranquility. Quiet is turning down the volume knob on life. Silence is pushing the off button. Shutting it down. All of it.”