The versions of self. Self that we see, imagine and portrait, are they all masks?
What do others think of me, first impressions, people who have known me for years, family or friends.
The #legacyoflove that we leave behind like a digital footprint follows us.
Moments and memories logged into our existence that can never be changed.
These are left like a watermark of self that imprints on the hearts of others.
The subconscious seeds of love that we sow today may live silently deep within.
Generations of our children and grandchildren live on as we have been graced with love
The #prismsofme flicker with hues of those who are different versions of me. Who live on in me as I will in them
Kalina Bains