at others with new eyes.That flower you passed yesterday is not the same flower. However slight she has changed.
To see her with “old eyes”, to look at her through your mind, is to deny the flower & yourself of today’s beauty.
You, I, We … are the flowers ♥️
Reflection ~
Tantric Life ~
Reflection ~ The past few mornings, this has been “asked” of me.
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