wild flowers ♥

Have noticed, that I love wild things, emotions and instincts. Beauty in my mind is something wildly passionate, different and courage to be different, to be your own way, to have your own instincts. Perfection in the naturality. The most beautiful flowers are the ones who grows in the middle of nowhere and in the same time everywhere, they call them rubbish flowers,some of them even don´t call them flowers. But these flowers have the power of any kind, they are so natural and wild, that they can survive and blossom in their uniquely wild way. They don´t care that the majority don´t admire the beauty they have. But still there are some wild-mind people who love them the most. They have the glory and they have the passion. Thank you Jaanika and thank you Inga, Timo, Isabella and the Kahala tallid. You all are my inspiration.

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