|May 27, 2017 //_ 2:40 PM|
i'd like to think of it like a flower. maybe a rose. maybe a dahlia.. yeah, a dahlia- that continually blooms in a constant state. it blooms fresh flower petals with every year- simultaneously shedding the older, outgrown petals from before- keeping it's beauty forever changing. evolving into different colours, different shapes. even it's scent changes from year to year. and ya know, even cameras can't hold a flash to its ever changing vibrations. i think it used to start out bright red, and has since blended thru pink, green, blue and purple. i feel like it's next phase may be yellow. a brightness is needed. a celebratory happiness. a union.
but still, another year. another petal blooms. another petal falls. it's all the same to the flower. this dahlia.
today i'm 29.