Ripped into a million different directions, unceasingly.
I don't know how to explain what I'm feeling.

Tense, sporadic, stressed, shaky.

What is happening to me? Why am I feeling this way? Why is it that I don't know what I'm supposed to do...



Within seconds, hundreds of tears break out through my eyes, blinding me.
They stop.
But start just as quickly again.

I don't think my body is supposed to feel this way. What is happening?
I haven't felt this way in months. Why does it need to return stronger than ever...?

"It's the changing of the seasons, baby,
and my blue skies have turned to gray."
~~Darling Waste "Changing of the Seasons"




I can't handle it...

.Rachel.

Shoot with my gorgeous little sister.

.Ilse.

Now that I didn't delete these, here's Ilse's real shoot.

Nutshelled Life

Life Saver.


Flat.



Happy 3rd of July...





Camping from the 4th to the 5th.



Mannequins make the best lovers...

Ongoing

Posted today, tomorrow, and forever.

I hope you have had a lovely day.
(You deserve it.)


Thanks for all you do. It means more than you realize.
(I promise it does.)


Purposely miss out on the cycling trivialities.
Focus on the best.
Be grateful.
Love freely, but truly.
Be selfless.

Love you all.