I can take myself quite seriously.
It helps me achieve what I set out, but it also becomes my biggest source of suffering and frustration with myself.
We suffer when our thoughts and expectations don’t match up with reality.
Living out of a bag for 5 weeks, re-wearing my jeans nearly 5 times, I’ve had to say ‘fuck it’. Often.
I’ve been mostly vegan for 7 years. Small towns don’t cater for my picky-ness. My staple food this week consistsed of yogurt, beer and chocolate cake. Fuck it.
This is your kind remind to let go of your desire to control people, places, events and yourself ✌️ (Photos from Karlovy Vary, Prague and Cesky Krumlov)