here I have began my own little creative space where I can document thoughts, photography, artwork, inspirations, writings done either
by me or some more highly creative person. Think of it as, perhaps a secret window into my reverie.
Thanks for stoppping by!
this is an interesting thought.
'i was sitting in the doctors room for fourtyfive minutes with my mother before i said anything a "you know, they say you spend a third of your life waiting." she tells me not to crack my knuckles and, "sometimes for some,more."i don't want to feel calloused everyday,always two fists tightly closed and cast in ice water.here's to the days i break out. the glory days of tungsten lights and sloppy smiles, you know the ones. the sober moments of calm collected contentedness, the days where i pass the time dancing, feeling like one big exhale.
i'm waiting.always. '
- reststops.
*picture from amylia grace.
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