I SWEAR THERE’S GOLD IN THOSE HILLS. ACRES ARE PLENTY IN HEART.: i'm a singer

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skinny love cover.

learning to be brave with my art even in all its imperfections. my heart for this year is to not categorize myself in a certain box, but t...
/// wild mulberry.

I'm eating strawberries like candy and my mornings consist of drinking the rain up in swallows of sky and sometimes think I have stars ...
hallelujah cover

just a work in progress. rough and only the beginning, but oh. this song. favorite.
100 miles.

ran 4 miles today and hit 100 miles since april. !!! I'm so so so excited / happy / can't-stop-smiling / sweaty ...
if a photo is worth 1000 words : story 4

Source: ballerinaproject.com via Natalie on Pinterest She is quiet and breathes in. in out in out in out The rhythm is a pendulum in ...
make a careful exploration of who you are.

"Am I now trying to win the approval of men, or of God? Or am I trying to please men? If I were still trying to please men, I would ...
i have left my heart in so many places.

i. One, the shores of Lake Superior. I lost it while looking for rocks. It may have fell from my fingers when my feet touched the chill of ...
stop running.

We chase pretty like it's something you can buy. Redder lips, bigger eyes, smaller thighs, a trendier haircut, the new outfit you...
if a photo is worth 1000 words : story 1

Source: mezzaluna.me via Sarah on Pinterest The island was cold come october, but she couldn't bring herself to wear a coat....
missing you.

they talk about missing people as if it's something they only feel, like the scratching and melting of pulling on old sweater, or th...