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I wish you could understand the pain in my heart, pour water down the cracks so i can learn to sprout. I am not the same, and this is not a phase but the less you understand me... the more i fade away.

Miniature Oil Landscape Paintings on Cedar Blocks by Cathy McMurray

Avid traveler and artist Cathy McMurray’s  (previously featured here) greatest inspiration for her art is nature and its vast grandeur. Although McMurray is based in Portland, Oregon, her constant subject is the great outdoors, the mountainous landscape and the powerful sea. Her main priority when creating a piece of work is to use a variety of mediums, while maintaining an environmentally conscious sensibility. View other designs on her Etsy shop.

It's the middle of the night & I'm tired of this fight But my heart still whispers your name Cause I'm addicted to the pain This game isn't fun no more I'm tired of seein you with whores You were suppose to be forever mine Guess we can blame it on me this time I know that's what you gotta do to deal with the pain Cause you couldn't be tamed But trust me baby I'll be back soon & you'll be tired of actin like a goon Wishin you were kissin me Fuck you for dissin me You'll be forever missin me.
I always wanted somebody who would pick me wild flowers, & fell for the first boy who did. I was also very foolish cause I can pick my own damn flowers.

You say you like but I know you wouldn't if you could see who it's turning you into

The human body essentially recreates itself every six months. Nearly every cell of hair and skin and bone dies and another is directed to its former place. You are not who you were last November.

Donald Miller, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years (via fleurlungs)