daeofsoul: “i never saw a wild thing sorry for itself.”
daeofsoul: “when the air is getting thin..”
daeofsoul: the art of getting by.
daeofsoul: "his love for me feels like fire, feels like doves, feels like river-water..”
daeofsoul: i am no mother, i am no bride.. i am king.
daeofsoul: can you feel it?
daeofsoul: but i finally found peace.. so peace. ✌︎︎
daeofsoul: s e p t i e m b r e .
daeofsoul: mi compa scott.
daeofsoul: “hold on to that heaven of yours..”
daeofsoul: - ¿pasatiempo favorito?
daeofsoul: dear august…
daeofsoul: “no se vivir solo con cinco sentidos”
daeofsoul: no dejes que..
daeofsoul: domingo.
daeofsoul: “i could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his..”
daeofsoul: “no me vas a encontrar en nadie, pero me vas a ver en tos’ laos”
daeofsoul: “one by one, i drowned all the people i’d been.” - c.o.
daeofsoul: gold dust woman.
daeofsoul: “lejos de todo, pero mas cerca de mi.”
daeofsoul: primavera.
daeofsoul: snow on the beach.
daeofsoul: “i call art everything that in some way brings us back to life.” - elena poe
daeofsoul: on my mind.
daeofsoul: put that on my love.
daeofsoul: my love, down, deep into your bones.
daeofsoul: pov: me walking away from things that don’t make me feel good 🌞
daeofsoul: wallflowers.
daeofsoul: are you too cynical to believe in a miracle?
daeofsoul: “love should make you feel good”