Thursday, 24 September 2015

The Face Shop - Oil Control Water Cushion


There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,

There is a rapture on the lonely shore,

There is society, where none intrudes,

By the deep sea, and music in its roar,

I love not man the less, but nature more.


Nature is the simplest place a person can be. It’s where all things started. Where we belong. Let us dance in the sun, feel the warmth. Walk through the forest with your bare feet, feel the grass under your skin. It heals pain. It gives peace. And sometimes, it’s what we need.

Wednesday, 23 September 2015

Waxhaus

Soft as morning dew, light as a wind, it touches through the vein.

A day off in a busy week is better than anything I would expect. I have spent all morning rolling through my bed. Feeling like those pillows are holding me back. Oh well, I know I may be the one who won’t let them go. Soft cotton touches my skin so gentle. I feel like my skin being spoil with their embrace.