One of the most notorious phrases in the language of broken hearts.
So cliched. So cringe.
So faux-compassionate.
Spirituality + Intentional living + Conscious Motherhood
One of the most notorious phrases in the language of broken hearts.
So cliched. So cringe.
So faux-compassionate.
Heeeey from snapchat.
A conversation with my cousin Jay inspired me to be more open and personal on my blog. He said I do a good job on snapchat, and I said, “well, yeah, that’s because I have all of 7 friends on snapchat” and so I can be my usual, goofy, pranky self (I LOVE playing pranks).
I used to write openly on here, a few years ago. It felt easy for me. I used to tell the stories of my life and share photographs of moments and memories. And then I went through a stage where I felt “No one wants to hear that, Malavika! Just be serious” and then cue me writing like a textbook.
Summer is coming to a close and my heart is ready for the winter months, for shedding of my old skin and creating warmth from within. Here are photographs of some moments of summer.