My future wedding dress. Ethereal.
I’m 10,000 feet in the air and feeling ambitious. I figure if I go down, might as well go down swinging. So I picked the toughest question in my inbox of 208. Yes, I know they are accumulating. That’s why I’m answering questions and not surfing Facebook. Anywho, got my Dunkin Donuts coffee…
Many believe they need to close a chapter before opening a new one. They see closure as a cleansing, a washing away, and they don’t allow themselves to move on until what is preventing them from moving on has completely dissolved. But if that’s the case, wouldn’t closure stunt growth? Not allowing…
This is awesome.
this is my Editors tattoo.
” i push my hand up to the sky, shade my eyes from the sun, as the dust settles around me, suddenly night time has begun”
done at baktó ink, in Hungary
I want to be a fan of me.
Today I will focus on what is instead of what was or will be. I will appreciate what I have instead of wanting something I don’t. I will take a giant step back, see everything in my life, including my friends, my job, my faith, my family, my health, my lessons, my courage, my desire to change, grow, and give, and know that these are mine, that I have worked hard for them, that they are valuable but more importantly, enough.
Today, I will not only accept my story but I will be a fan of it.
- Angry
I am only reblogging this so I can come back and remember to make this for myself. Why didn’t I think of this?
Such a cute way to organize jewelry. Another way to display your jewelry as art.
(via sharingfanatic)
This belongs in my future home.
Pretty! This is kinda close to what I want done, with lotuses.
My California poppies. I drew the idea myself, and marvelous Dan at American Classic tattoo helped me with the flowers, which I seriously failed at drawing. The crook in the largest root is the shape the river makes by the town where I grew up. I got it when I moved to Spain, it helps me remember I’m grounded, even though I’ve pulled up those roots.
Hilarious. “she is basically like a drunk buffalo who has never been a part of human society. But Fred Tom loves her anyway.”
