It took me ages to grow into being a woman, into being happy with it.

I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. The way you love someone, and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in, and all your dreams. The way you drink your tea. How you decorate your home. Or party. Your grocery list. The food you make. How your writing looks. And the way you feel. Life is art.

I do think imperfection is underrated

Imperfection is underrated. Perfection is overrated.

Why do we put our self esteem in the hands of complete strangers?