My life is such an oxymoron:
I’m a strong entrepreneur but I’m a woman (something we still don’t see enough people supporting)
I’m blonde and white but have Cuban family (something people never believe me about)
I’m strong and tough but tear up at the slightest emotional commercial (I should be embarrassed by this but I’m not)
But I think the biggest oxymoron of them all is love.
We fall in love with people, places, moments, and yet they aren’t ours to posses. The love is ours to give but what when we give it away, it does not mean we own the things we give it to. So we can have love for something but we don’t really posses the thing we love. 🤯 Wrap your brain around that bad boy.
PC: the lovely @emilyyjm most fun sesh ever and one of the best photographers I’ve ever shot with 💜 you