eh

but how can i make you chase it, want it.  maybe you need a little push, or maybe a shove.  because right now we`re going nowhere.  you say the weather`s nice, but i need more substance than water.  we`re dipping our toes into shallow water; why not dive together into the deep end.  let`s say she`s tired of waiting.  what will you say then?  let`s say she`s tired of taking initiative.  maybe she wants to hear from him once in a while too.  but he doesn`t know, you`ll never know.  take a hint, `cuz it can`t be up to me.

do i ask for too much?
i`m so lucky.  then why am i complaining.

lifetime of favorites: vinyl, microns, push pops, best friends, writing, metaphysical studies, theatre, farmers markets, & camping. bringing together artists, corn fields, doing hair, fireplaces, and art filled magazines. cooking dinners, writing letters, black currant and sage, going fishing, dressing up, and visiting my family, getting lost in the woods. open mic nights, ichatting, hugs, riding my bike, and traveling as much as i can. buying flowers, and patchouli. stories about wanderers, sitting on my front porch in the evening, and most of all, love

i’m in love, learning life, doodling dreams, & i like to play with hair.

i like to find artists in all forms.it never ceases to amaze me what the mind and heart can create.
i’m starting a blog about underground/established inspiration…music, art, wilderness, los angeles, travels, and people. please stay tuned, it will be coming soon.

i reached up to the sky &
suddenly nothing was the same.
baby blue dipped finger tips
covered in the dreams that only i could make.

i like endless giggles, and magic time with the sun.
happy endings and the struggle of learning through ones that are not.
i believe anything can happen- when you put it out there, something will come back.
i have never really known quite what i want & that has brought me from freeport il, to jacksonville, fl to rockford, il to chicago, il, to new york city, ny to living on the road to los angeles,ca.
here, i am paving the way.

these last two years, the highschool years that will stick with you for the rest of your lives; gotta make the best out of em. once you leave, you’re not coming back, you’re going to be by yourself, you’re going to stand alone, things are going to change. make the best out of now; cause you’re going to regret it in the future if you dont.

i would like to meet someone with a spirit that shines from all the way across the room; someone to dance with and someone to ride bicycles with.