Now, it has been over three years since the start of this blog and a lot has changed. I was finally able to like someone, and I was even able to love a short lived love. Now, I am struggling to understand what true love really means as a young adult/professional in a mega city….
You can always find beauty in the little things… The things unseen, unnoticed or disregarded. The things seen as embellished or mistaken for dirt. There is beauty in these things. There is beauty in imperfection. There is beauty if you just look a little closer.
When photography becomes your form of meditation. These are my sacred moments with mother earth as I indulge myself with her beautiful creations.
Homemade Ethiopian food in Toronto!