Wrinkles of Time
Turn Back the Hands of Time:
Change the Wrinkle Lens
I cut bangs, I bought creams, all in an effort to hide my years traveling around the sun collecting knowledge through trial and error.
Why hide where I’ve been and who I’ve grown to be???
I’m no longer the taut, wrinkle-free skin of my youth. I’m the flexible, soft and supple skin of experience.
I present my crows feet, laugh lines uncovered, proudly displayed as signs of wisdom and beauty found in the adventures of life.
Cheers to wrinkles, distinguishing an acumen of life well lived!