“when you feel lost, look up…
just let all
the pretty lights in the sky
guide you home”
– butterflies rising
“when you feel lost, look up…
just let all
the pretty lights in the sky
guide you home”
– butterflies rising
the heavy just became unbearable the more she realized she was carrying…
– butterflies rising
“the universe puts little bits of stardust in them; memory dust… soul traces”
– butterflies rising
creative energy is necessary for me.
for how i find myself. and my voice.
for how i exhale. and how i heal. for how
i unbreak a broken heart
– butterflies rising
“you are a wild thing… but you are such a tender thing”
– butterflies rising