DiannaLee
Profile
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
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…
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
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…
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…
