Begin to begin again...
Begin Again
Awe of Autumn
Longing to see my swirling breath...
A Hopeful Breath
This is a street I could fall in love on, where everyone's eyes reflect the stringed lights. Cobbles hold the weight of it all - the hearts and the hopes of what could and might.
L’air du Paradis
Ignorantly, I claim this is why I do not allow myself L'air du Paradis.
Coffee Shop Hours
I promise it won't be long until every sentence breathes
The Bravest Thing You Could Ever Be
And I, when left to my own devices, can hardly breathe. I gave myself a moment today to take the world in, and required conscious effort to allow my chest to rise and fall...
December Rose 