"live Every Day Like It's Your Last": Scary. Weirdly Foreboding. Not A Good Thought Process If You Get

bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.

i still have no words

THIS IS CRAZY ENHYPEN 🔥

ive been trying to lock in for like 12 weeks now

girls and the inherent loneliness they have felt all their lives

Commission for Michael for his wife for Christmas, to match with a commission from earlier this year.

new-ish beginnings

dusting of this blog to make it a place where i can put my ideas, thoughts and creations because it's time i get over my fear of being perceived somewhat. anyway, i'm going to try my best not water myself down.

the air after spring rain–

a relief spreads in my lungs

the raindrops glitter on the grass as the sun caresses

a long winter's hurt

drawn out of the depths of my heart

Evening at the Iris Field - Timothy Easton (b.1943)