#dreaming with our eyes open

I think I may have chosen a detour. I won’t say the wrong way, because I’ve learned a lot. How I know? I’ve been sad all this time, since I chose this life. Now I am letting this part in again and I am blooming. Though, it makes me afraid, because what you love the most can hurt you the most. I am afraid to dream (too much). I know I am entering this crossroad, we will see where I’ll go. I ain’t settling yet.  

veggiesandtea:

I have this patch on my backpack:))

pinkfloydart:

Fearless - Pink Floyd / Blick Auf Die Rigi -  Oswald Achenbach

pinkfloydart:

Time - Pink Floyd / The Persistence of Memory - Salvador Dali

dirtytacos5:

Fag Haggitry

pwrd-by-plants:

Part of Nature by Stuart McMillen

floralls:

by Bye.Bye.Birdie

Silver Peaks, NZ

Christchurch, NZ

faerykittenwitch:

I made an altar for the creek then I sat in her allowing her to wash alway my worries as the sun kissed my skin.