emilygrace.:
Paint.
emilygrace.:
For every moment you are angry, you lose sixty seconds of happiness.
emilygrace.:
Autumn.
emilygrace.:
Show me what I'm looking for.
emilygrace.:
Delicate.
emilygrace.:
She flies with her own wings.
emilygrace.:
Can't you see?
emilygrace.:
Here comes the sun.
emilygrace.:
Gazing.
emilygrace.:
Procrastination.