Oh hell no... I'm not jumping...
wow you go girl, |I bet that felt amazing.
Oh hell no... I'm not jumping...
wow you go girl, |I bet that felt amazing.
Like holding the sun in my hands,
The life and love it brings light up my soul and fills my day,
Although I know they will fade,
I will hold the memory in my heart,
I write these words to repeat when the sun has gone,
A memory of joy and beauty that can light the darkest days.
Morning goals ❤️
Dreams of my lover being home again and just sweeping me off my feet.
Life in the rat race. Struggling to get ahead, then realising you are just scrambling to stay still. Then the calm of just letting things happen and realising that it might be more fun this way.
Oh yes please in reality, unlikely, but in my imagination every weekend with a lazy start watching my love as she gets herself ready for her run or gym session and I dream of her return to me radiant and glowing for a day together hand in hand walking through the flowers imagining a world with nothing else but time together and contentment to be us.
Memories of happy carefree days swinging and dreaming of the future and of love and life. Hopes and plans to be together forever, sitting on a swing for two dreaming of the future of love and life. Hopes and plans to be together forever, sitting on a swing for a family dreaming of the future of love and life.
Free to be and float through life.
Freedom and confidence to be myself. I gain both through my lover and I long to be in that wonderful and comfortable space again. I keep hope and faith for a better future for all.
Amazing power and strength.
Gorgeous 😍
Controlling the power and riding towards freedom and joy.
Sometimes I have to draw on my intelligence and wide vocabulary to articulate just how annoyed I am.
You go girl. I love this kind of skill.
As I tip toe through my life, I feel unsure of where I am going each day. The destination is without doubt. The nervous and careful approach hides the desire for freedom to dance and sing my joy of what my future will hold.
My love of spinning and feeling the amazing twirl of a skirt has never diminished.
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I'm sure and I need you back to gaze up at from this position, please?
The freedom and joy of dance and just being me. Not sure about the typewriter though as I type my feelings and thoughts?
It is with your feat that you move.But it is with your heart that you dance..
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So true and it with your soul that you feel the true rhythm of your life.
Bizarre 1940′s limbering in the barn from the incredible Ross sisters. The Ross Sisters - Solid Potato Salad. Just fabulous women! Wikipedia
These girls show the amazing possibilities we can achieve with training and teamwork.