The life of a poet—soft, simple, and full of magic, captured in quiet snapshots and lingering words.
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Summer sweets and treats Salted caramel ice cream with whipped cream The sun on my skin keeping me alive Laying in the grass and soaking in the warmth Becoming one with sunflowers and daffodils Melting into the ground my breathing synchronized with nature - I'onna Maudia
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Nothing like a giant cookie to bring you real joy 😊
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There is no 'me', there is only the universe (via co-star)
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2025 vision board 😊
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I'm so lucky everything works out for me
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a little ramen on a rainy day... mm mm 😋
I wish to give my soul to the devil
To feel free from are all this burden
I wish to give my heart to a siren
Let her ruin me
Drown me in the ocean and let the waves take hold of me
I wish to be someone other than who I am right now
Experience a life I thought I was promised in this one
I wish to confess all my sins to god
And I don’t need forgiveness
I don’t need a second chance
I wish for this to be my last life
Lay me down in fields where my ancestors sacrificed and allow me to rest
She reads poetry and …
Saturdays
Sometimes I forget how lonely life can be
Alot of long silent talks with god
Be a force
I’m Sad, and It’s My Birthday
My birthday is my absolute favorite day of the year. Truly, I love my birthday, and I’m just as excited for this one as I have been for previous years. But for some reason, I feel a little off this time. I don’t really know why. Usually, nothing gets in the way of me making a huge deal out of my birthday. But this year, I feel lost, stuck, and uninspired.
So, I did what I always do with my feelings—I got creative. To shake off this funk, I put on my cutest outfits and took some moody pictures for you all. I hope you enjoy them as much as I enjoyed taking them. It didn’t exactly cure my sadness, but it did make me feel a whole lot better.
Getting older, not much wiser, but having more fun than ever along the way.