broken.

 ♥ floral & cropped ♥

sweater goodness.

hotdog!

so many good things.

♥

brainz on chainz

packpack.

via

jean greige tumblr

poo

strawberry freckleface

warlock for hire

for the love of victory rolls

broken is a cracked acorn on the sidewalk
squirrel food in the sun
it is shattered glass in slow motion
all fractures and shards
and crash.
and then under microscope
long examination
squinting eyes at tiny pieces
sighing.
these are the things we do with broken.

...lavois

my black bag of desire.

foxhair

necklace pile 

ring & cuff

floral

babygirl swagga.

via

strawberry freckleface

fashion diaries

for the love of victory rolls

=bliss=

poem to my uterus

Lucille Clifton

you uterus
you have been patient
as a sock
while i have slippered into you
my dead and living children
now
they want to cut you out
stocking i will not need
where i am going
where am i going
old girl
without you
uterus
my bloody print
my estrogen kitchen
my black bag of desire
where can i go
barefoot
without you
where can you go
without me

...lavois

your water glass.

via

strawberry freckle face

=bliss=

jean greige tumblr

sixteen years young

macaroon dreaming

even when borders separate us

and I do not feel your 

breath on my cheek or your

water glass on my bedside table,

your shoes, grayed laces,

stained socks, kicked off under bed

even when my pillow loses the smell

of your scalp, sweet,

sweat, dirt, plums

even now I still feel every compass

in my heart fighting the wind

(and 1400 miles)to point to you

...lavois 

lovepoem.

cosmic sammich in the sky.

i'm loving detachable collars right now :)

bow & bun combo.

babygirlswagga.

love the floral pants & denim. (and of course that killer head of hair)

beach & bike ♥

love the pleats & this shade of yellow

 

one of my apartment goals is to have a collection 

of mismatched floral teacups ♥

no cup or saucer the same as the last.

bows & floral pocketzz

silly Wednesday

[i always mistakenly call her September]

derp ♥

via

=bliss=

for the love of victory rolls

macaroon dreaming

sixteen years young

♥

for to read each night before bed.

from my eloquent & clever,

my handsome & gentle.

♥

...lavois