for everything I've lost and found again everything I lost and learned to live without
The Present 3/3
I live for the hardships and nerves, pushes and plans and small victories everything is happening in its perfect, perfect way
I want to live all that I can
The life of the artist
When no matter how far You may wander You will always find your way back To yourself.
Life is weird, confusing and will never be the same as it is now. So try to enjoy it, I guess?
Moments are worth losing a few things
Love stretches you, pushes you Bends you, cuts you open Rearranges the parts and sews you back together So you'll never be the same again.
For the girls who are too much
The caramel roofs on white stone houses, walks with nowhere to be, the town that comes alive with joy, good things take time to arrive
Reflections on London, Ireland and Berlin
Saying goodbye is the worst part of traveling