Out Of Focus.

Ever wondered what would happen if you could capture photos with your eyes? Yup, just your eyes. You just blink, then *tchik tchick* and its done. Fascinating, isn’t it?
I’d kill for this to happen. I want people to see things the way I see them. I want them to imagine beyond my description. To see how beautiful my mother’s smile is. To know why I get excited when I find the sea and sky being the exact shade of blue. To make everyone fall in love with sunrises and sunsets, the way I do, every single time.
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(All photos are taken by me.)
Ps: Adjust your brightness to the max to see how charming the sky was today!😍

Love struck

I think i’m obsessed with traveling. And silhouettes. And seas. And cotton candy like clouds. And shades of blue and orange combined. Not much to ask for, eh?

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(All photos are mine.)

I am becoming Art.

I can be a breathtaking masterpiece on a canvas, or just simply a reckless thought in the mind of a dreamer.
I tend to exist in countless ways around you in every corner.
I can be the effortless road that’ll guide you to your own isolated wonderland, a place you’ll always want to escape to, away from reality.
I am the safe place of many terrified and lost souls, and I am the soothing inspiration of many passionate ones.
Get to know me, come closer, and I’ll help you get out of your shadow. I’ll help you discover potentials you didn’t even know you had within yourself. I’ll make you feel like you belong.

You can see my reflection in different kinds of wanderers here and there.
You can see me in the lenses of dauntless photographers as they capture their fascinating silhouettes.
I am the melody that hits a chord inside of everyone and the track they play over and over again.
I am the ink poured down on paper and the colors illustrated on a beautiful art piece.
Humans love discovering my every layer and every kind, they say I’m bottomless.
Paintbrushes are swords on a battlefield and the painter’s the warrior. I don’t just exist in a Mona lisa or a painting by Van Gogh, I also happen to exist in the moves of a dancer’s body or in the ambition of an eight year old child.
You can find me in anyplace, at anytime pampering your thoughts and indulging you into my muses.
I’m the crack of light on a dark, dull day.
Many people may find me a waste of time, but once they get to know me, I’ll dive deeper into their twisted souls and they might even feel bad about not giving into me sooner.

Come find me, it’s a free roller coaster ride. And once you hop on, I swear you’ll feel infinite.

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Dream Catcher.

We Dream..
With tears in our eyes, we dream.
With smiles on our faces, we dream.
We dream through our rise, we dream through our fall.
In moments of sadness and sorrow, we dream.
In times of happiness and joy, we dream.
With eyes wide opened or eyes tightly closed, we dream.
We dream cause that’s what makes us alive.
-FH

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