She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open road, a pen and a couple of sunsets.

I think it's important as a women to know who you are and what you deserve. We, ourselves set the boundaries of what we choose to accept. Instead of complaining about the men who's actions don't fit your own & move on and find one that does.

I am a wild woman. it would take a warrior to tame my spirit.

You can give illness to her body but you can't take the gypsy out of that girl.

Purpose and passion - purpose is what will guide you to your best self and the passion will keep you there.

She was drawn to the wild warriors, they had to have a little gypsy in their veins.

These people will try to manipulate you, try to bring you down but remember baby girl you are a queen, own your crown.

There's something about kindred spirits, you meet them and for a moment this world no matter ugly, makes sense. They bring a sense of freedom and clarity to one conversation; just enough to remind you of who you are.

I am the woman you didn’t prepare for, the one you can’t quite grasp yet can’t forget.