letting go.

letting go. it may be the most rewarding feeling there is. it sounds so negative and aloof, as if you don’t care about the world or people around you, but in truth it is very healing. our days are filled with judgement. we worry so much about what other people think. maybe that is why this is one of the most common topics we all write about.

it is becoming much more of a trend to say you are a free spirit and to say you do yoga and to say that you don’t care in a generation that cares so much. our generation is spirited. we feel the need to make something of ourselves. but we worry. we worry a lot about what others think. yoga has taught me how to let go. i am glad it is a trend. this movement should be trendy.

letting go of worry is probably the greatest gift you can give yourself. i mean, what are you really worrying about anyways? you are way more pre occupied with yourself than others are. did you ever think about that?

no one is really watching you as closely as you think. and if they are, they are admiring you. another great feeling is when someone catches you acting completely as yourself. your guard is down and you do something totally out of character (or technically it is your actual character) and more than likely that person is enamored with you in that moment. your true self is quite frankly your greatest self. we should feel this in every moment. it’s the only way to be.

a moment for me, sitting in Selfridges typing away at my laptop. without a care in the world i belt out a line from a song. Sitting next to me, W laughs - intrigued - memorized with my carefree moment.

Sarah Irvine

Sarah Irvine is a designer, writer, and creative director focused in content marketing. London-born, her initial outlet was writing and telling stories — now, Texan-adopted, her work involves photography and art direction. Sarah writes and edits, creates or curates content for social, designs the website, and executes strategy with an impactful aesthetic and strong brand voice.

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