

There was something about this pink explosion of petals and wind - soft, wild, a little chaotic. Just like me, maybe 🌸
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Nature doesn’t ask for permission to be beautiful. It just is. No filters, no poses. That’s the kind of beauty I want too. Not just to be seen? but to be felt.
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Moments like this remind me I’m not just curves and photos - I’m curiosity, softness, strength. And sometimes, I’m just a girl in a skirt, smiling at a tree that looks like it’s blushing with me 🍃😏
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Would you stop to watch the petals fall with me? 💞