DiannaLee
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I am driven by my heart….always deeply passionate about people and places, things that move me.
Originally from New Zealand I ventured over to Australia when I was 18.
My journals became a companion and a tool for expressing myself ….a way of holding onto those precious moments in life, the type of moments you want to be able to pass down to your children .
Article : Living Inside Out …...speaks more about this.
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Journal Entries
Time Out
Posted 10 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Zebiba
Posted about 1 year ago, 4 comments so far.
Awaken
Posted about 1 year ago, 6 comments so far.
Something I wanted to share
Posted about 1 year ago, 4 comments so far.
Running
Posted about 1 year ago, 3 comments so far.
Morning laughter...
Posted about 1 year ago, 2 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Living Inside Out
“Why do light hearted people let their wings wither when they come across negative people? You always have a choice in the matter: to be affected or unaffected.” I write because it has always…
Honour
Honour the light within you and press forward, / have faith no matter what, trust that we are all guided / by a force that is linking us as ONE. Copyright Dianna Lee 2009
Silence
Into Silence / the essence of life reveals / its hummingbird. The silence of the stars / are calling the tears / of the Earth. Wrapped in a wind song / warmed by the new / dawn sun. Copyrigh…
Precious
Its amazing how little ones see the world / So open to everything in view / Today it was the rain…... / Puddles forming in the pavement / stirs their excited souls / they splash around …..…
Jeanie
We laughed together as she told me the
Attitude is everything
Once upon a time, I was just a little girl. / A girl who loved to dance, paint and create worlds within worlds. / Who climbed trees and made mud pies. As I grew, there were the usual hardships we a…
