bree 🦋

Salento, Quindio, Colombia

repeat after me:

on the other side of fear, there is relief. on the other side of fear, there is success. on the other side of fear, there is love. on the other side of fear, there is joy. on the other side of fear, there is contentment. on the other side of fear, there is result. i decide that my fear is not an ocean; it is a line.

Centuripe, province in Enna, Sicily, Italy

Kume.mari

Coiffures et tatouages de l’Anôsy ph. Masy Andriantsoa (2014)

In every wood in every spring there is a different green.

i love when i “make a mental note” of something. it’s gone within 20 seconds

listening to music isn’t enough anymore i need to eat it

The first time I saw her, I would say she was a fragment of the moon, an arched and silent smile… “full of enchantment, alchemy and tenderness”. Art Jeremy Sams.