Black Magic Womyn ~

"A prayer for the wild at heart kept in cages"

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Silhouettes in the City

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Brooklyn on a Sunday afternoon

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California girl meets a Brooklyn Bridge sunset

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Raquel Welch.

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Stevie photographed by Sam Emerson in 1976.

Adults follow paths. Children explore.

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Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via books-n-quotes)

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me

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Over sensitive

Growing up I’ve always had a soft spot for all living things. Before I even knew what the concept of a soul was, I already believed all living things had one.

My heart has always been so open to feel everything and everyone.

Is it any surprise that after all these years, my tears have reduced? The ache in my heart dulling. The nights spent up by thoughts lessening.

I am ashamed and heartbroken to say that I have felt so much that I have unconsciously built a wall to protect myself.

There are days where I feel nothing at all. No happiness. No sadness. No excitement. No love. Empty.

I wish for nothing more than the power to piece back my heart back so that I may feel every ounce of sadness, pain and joy that comes my way.

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San Diego, CA

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Afternoon pleasures