She learned. She laughed.

{via: the ballerina project.} 

“Living Eulogy” by Mary Anne Radmache

She danced. She sang.

She took. She gave.

She loved. She created.

She dissented. She enlivened.

She saw. She grew. She sweated.

She changed.

She learned. She laughed.

She shed her skin.

She bled on the pages of her days.

She walked through walls.

She lived with intention.

via: julie911