Almosts.
Some days feel like I can forget how it felt to be held by you. Where I don't remember the look in your eyes when you took my hand and shared a piece of your precious heart with me…
waiting.
Caught in between unfinished stories and what if’s . How to draw the line of where your heart can’t take it any longer.... is there a point where the feeling of uncertainty reaches more power than the love you..
the art of falling| easter fashion picks
It was time for a little bit of fashion again. It was actually snowing on eastern - which is a bit bizarre for this time of the year. After two years of waiting I finally bought my first DSLR camera....