I wake up each
morning wanting
more of you.

First, it was your
lips, then it was
your hands, now

it is your heart.
Now, it is always
your heart.

- wanting, Emma Bleker (via stolenwine)
learned about surviving in the wilderness today.
learned about surviving in the wilderness today.
You share everyone else’s art. Why don’t you make/share your own?
- my mother to me