☾ she who hears ☽
earth tones, birthstones, and erogenous zones
as a young girl I used to pray to some god (that I didn’t even truly believe in) to look and be like anyone other than myself.
those days are long behind me. I let go, I let be.
now, growing into my own skin, I feel beauty in the body, mind, and soul in the she I am evolving to be.
“I wish I could show you when you are lonely or in darkness the astonishing light of your own being.” ―حافظ
sometimes when I walk the trumpet line from spottieottiedopaliscious plays in my head