" We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us."
*loving...
being home
exploring downtown
family, family, family
gorgeous weather
Bash Bish
graffiti
nostalgia
XOXO
Fog
This morning I perched cross-legged in the open-window-seat, as the cool air seeped in. The steam rose and swirled from my coffee, and I l...
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I'm learning that I can't want something for another person. I can only discover what is right for me. What's right for them, ... -
When I sat to reflect on the last few years, I expected it to look a bit like waking up after a severe storm. Broken and destroyed. Or in m...
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