Engulfed.

Surrender

Let go.
I know I think this is impossible.
I know this seems unreal.
But what is there to lose
if I ungrip "control"?
if I dissolve my pride?

Fabrika

Really the reason I want to keep doing all of this is because of all the incredible people I've met so far. What do they call this? Kismet.

Fabrika Fine Fabrics

It's like my brain and my body aren't for the same

Brain: "go, go, go"

Body: *slow, slow, slow*

I need another Michael.

Source.

What better way to think of Mother's day than with love.
















Love is a book with texts selected by Anne de Marnhac and Photographs selected by Eve Zheim and Flora Merillon.

Inspiration Book 20

They're dancing in the street

Hey guys. I haven't been able to keep up as much lately, HOWEVER instead of checking in to Distrito, I really want you to check out a blog called Beat Through the Streets
It makes my heart jump, laugh, and cry all at the same time. I LOVE ELIZABETH WILCOX. My photo shop skills are crying when I see this hahah. I'm serious. As always, be inspired. I'm sure you will be. There's something really fascinating about removing yourself from your life and being a part of someone else's.

Follow her journey through life and fashion.
Follow Beat Through the Streets.<3

Haha I miss you guys so much! Or maybe I'm just talking to me.
Here's a cat pick to assist the make up
xoxox

Covalent bond

MIEKO CHAN CALLED TONIGHT YOU GUYS!! HAHA I CAN'T BELIEVE I COULDN"T GO TO BED TO RECEIVE IT! AH!!! haha. "hello?" "Who the heck is this?!"

Dear someone,
I'm not really sure why I'm awake tonight. Nor am I really sure why I am writing this. Maybe there's some wiring in me that wants to reach out.
I left working a little early. Caught up on two episodes on gossip girl. But why do I have this feeling that when I go home..all I have are clothes. or not even that..cloth. Just go to sleep. Somehow.

Plea

Please open heaven. Please help me.