She was an observer

She was one of the rare ones, so effortlessly herself, and the world loved her for it. ~ Atticus

I'm an observer

She was the kind of girl who searched for things that could never be found...

I've always been an observer

be observer of life

She was beautiful

“She preferred most of all to live with flowers and music and to have a book, in quiet solitude.” — Hermann Hesse, from “Iris”, The Fairytales of Hermann Hesse

"My soul is constituted of thousands of images I cannot erase..."

Happy Monday! Let's jump into the week with the confidence of this young lady! She was trying out for Jr. Lifeguards locally and an observer captured this fantastic shot. Love her fearlessness and strength. #MondayMorning #MondayMotivaton