~don’t forget to laugh @ yourself in this crazy life…be real mo fo’s


CHIN UP BUTTERCUP~

Just in case~
I will re blog this every time I see it on my dash; every time. You never know when people may need to see this.

I’ve been swept across the floor && luckily never let myself fade…

CHIN UP BUTTERCUP~

Just in case~

I will re blog this every time I see it on my dash; every time. You never know when people may need to see this.

I’ve been swept across the floor && luckily never let myself fade…

(via road--dove)


there’s something to be said~

Alis Volat Propriis...she flies with her own wings~

She does, indeed. Growing up, I was always drawn to women of strength. The typical female role was the sort that were frail; the fragile…needing constant guidance and saving. In a large sense, incapable.
I knew that wasn’t what I felt inside. I would watch the various levels of helplessness in disbelief. the perpetual victims of this too tough life~faint…’Grab the lil miss some smelling salts type’ swooning has a certain beauty to it in novels or the flamboyant southern charm from corseted up creations.
Don’t get me wrong. I adore being feminine~ There are things about being a women that I embrace and truly relish. But the thing that inspired me to rise from the knocks life can throw…the inspirational women of grit and confidence~ Ahhhh…now that is the things of which I’m made.
Here’s to strong women. I am proud that there were those of you to model myself after in a positive, self loving sort of way. I coursty daintily to the ‘no matter how many times we fall~that many times plus one we will rise’ women.

there’s something to be said~

Alis Volat Propriis...she flies with her own wings~

She does, indeed. Growing up, I was always drawn to women of strength. The typical female role was the sort that were frail; the fragile…needing constant guidance and saving. In a large sense, incapable.

I knew that wasn’t what I felt inside. I would watch the various levels of helplessness in disbelief. the perpetual victims of this too tough life~faint…’Grab the lil miss some smelling salts type’ swooning has a certain beauty to it in novels or the flamboyant southern charm from corseted up creations.

Don’t get me wrong. I adore being feminine~ There are things about being a women that I embrace and truly relish. But the thing that inspired me to rise from the knocks life can throw…the inspirational women of grit and confidence~ Ahhhh…now that is the things of which I’m made.

Here’s to strong women. I am proud that there were those of you to model myself after in a positive, self loving sort of way. I coursty daintily to the ‘no matter how many times we fall~that many times plus one we will rise’ women.



Parga Old Town | Greece 
speaking of my soul~

Come to Momma! I swear I can hear my name being whispered…


Parga Old Town | Greece
 

speaking of my soul~

Come to Momma! I swear I can hear my name being whispered…

(via travelingcolors)


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Crave  /krāv/ verb

  1. Feel a powerful desire for (something)
  2. Ask for (something).
Synonyms
desire - yearn - hanker - beg - long - lust - wish

So, these are a few of my favorite things listed above…the synonyms sitting; smiling…simply savoring in silence~ the secret of my soul~



In honor of my two grown dragon loving kids~

In honor of my two grown dragon loving kids~

(via earthlynation)


Q
are you in love with yourself?
Anonymous
A

well…yes…yes I am! nobody told you?? bwahahahaha


so satisfied



















just for the record:

true

just for the record:

true


mmmmmm~

Did you know coffee actually has a ton of benefits?  Benefits that can actually be healthy for you?  Well, here’s the scoop on it!  Click here and leave a comment all you coffee-drinkers!

mmmmmm~

Did you know coffee actually has a ton of benefits?  Benefits that can actually be healthy for you?  Well, here’s the scoop on it!  Click here and leave a comment all you coffee-drinkers!

(via allwomenstalk)


Time Out Tuesday~
So here we are again, Tuesday~ What to do, what to do? Introspective time…so much to say.

Time Out Tuesday~

So here we are again, Tuesday~ What to do, what to do? Introspective time…so much to say.


travelingcolors:

Martin’s Creek Sea Cave, Trinidad Coastline | California (by Martin Swett)

Shhh…what’s that?? Ohhh, lover, call me to come to you. Gorgeous view.

travelingcolors:

Martin’s Creek Sea Cave, Trinidad Coastline | California (by Martin Swett)

Shhh…what’s that?? Ohhh, lover, call me to come to you. Gorgeous view.

(via travelingcolors)


Memories are the finest of flowers
A bridge is all I have to get to you
Fear is what I feed to the cowards
You look like you’ve had enough

You said nothing is in the telephone wire
You’ve got nothing to hide
He says torture me, and I’ll torture you
If love is forgiveness then I will be forgiven

Hooray for love
Hooray for love
I’m looking up
I’m looking up, but the sky is deceiving

When you’re through combining all your powers
You can come and place it in my hands
This may be your finest hour
Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com
Can someone teach the baby how to stand?

You said nothing is in the telephone wire
You’ve got nothing to hide
He says torture me, and I’ll torture you
If love is forgiveness then I will be forgiven

Hooray for love
Hooray for love
I’m looking up
I’m looking up, but the sky is deceiving

Hooray for love
Hooray for love
I’m looking up
I’m looking up, but the sky is deceiving



where are you~ you bastard?

where are you~ you bastard?

(via kusxmegan-deactivated20140306)