Moonchild ☮
Take me to the coast. Stand me before the ocean. Let me feel what you felt.

Monica Hearts. Photographer, dreamer, musician, lesbian, artist, army girlfriend.
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Ask me anything. :)
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I had my boyfriend who smokes use matches for a few days instead of a lighter and record the date and time and whatever he was thinking about while smoking. 
It’s funny that he quit smoking a few weeks after this project. 
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"Cuddle with me. Text me all day. Fall asleep next to me and wake up beside me. Finish my sentences. Compliment me. Study me. Learn my habits: what makes me happy or what pisses me off. Surprise me. Stay up late with me. Fall in love with me."
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Tuesday, 8:08 pm
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I get to go home tonight with the love of my life, watch her play my all time favorite game, finish up some homework, curl up in her arms for the night, and look forward to a fresh start with the sunrise tomorrow. This is what is getting me through the day. Deep breaths and positive thoughts, please get me through the next few hours.

Tuesday, 7:21 pm
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cry-now-watch-him-die:

Structures by Kurt C. on Flickr.
Tuesday, 5:02 pm
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lostincape-town:

adruidwolf:

Happy Earth Day everyone.♡

❂
Tuesday, 4:16 pm
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"

do you remember the first time you were called annoying?
how your breath stopped short in your chest
the way the light drained from your eyes, though you knew your cheeks were ablaze
the way your throat tightened as you tried to form an argument that got lost on your tongue.
your eyes never left the floor that day.
you were 13.

you’re 20 now, and i still see the light fade from your eyes when you talk about your interests for “too long,”
apologies littering every other sentence,
words trailing off a cliff you haven’t jumped from in 7 years.
i could listen to you forever, though i know speaking for more than 3 uninterrupted minutes makes you anxious.
all i want you to know is that you deserve to be heard
for 3 minutes
for 10 minutes
for 2 hours
forever.

there will be people who cannot handle your grace, your beauty, your wisdom, your heart;
mostly because they can’t handle their own.

but you will never be
and have never been
“too much.”

"

"this started as something completely different, but everything comes back to you, doesn’t it?" - tyler ford (via tylerthelatteboy)

✊ This.

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"Like most sensitive souls, you already know you’re sensitive.
You soak up others’ moods and desires like a sponge. You absorb sensation the way a paintbrush grasps each color it touches on a palette. The ethereal beauty of a dandelion, the shift of a season, the climax of a song, or a certain stirring scent can evoke such wonder it’ll behave as your very breath itself- moving through cells as fuel does to fire and wind does to waves."

Victoria Erickson  (via awakenedvibrations)

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mystic-revelations:

Life’s way of telling you something (by OndaOcho)
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