Longing for something more.

I've longed for something more a long time. Now, I'm finally going for it. My life, my terms.

[jadiah]

[myownsweetescape]

🧡

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

You get in life what you have the courage to ask for.

Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[raheemdanielrose]

Ethan James Green, LOVE magazine

[fyblackwomenart]

Marci Oleskiewicz

[duizelig-deactivated20221027]

[bane-of-technology]

[quotemadness]

I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.

Neil Gaiman (via quotemadness)

I love to do this.

[bnmxfld]

What a treacherous thing to believe that a person is more than a person.

John Green / Paper Towns (via bnmxfld)

[quotemadness]

Repeat after me: My current situation is not my final destination.

Unknown (via quotemadness)

I know this very well and I praise the Lord.

[myownsweetescape]

06.15.21 Photo Dump Pt.1 Watch this space is all I can say 😉☺🙏🏾🙌🏾 Also...braids by moi. So holler at me if you want some. 💁🏾‍♀️ #godisgood #chasingmydreams #dreamscometrue #music #singersongwriter #actress #spokenword #artist #tv #entertainment #viihde #laulajalauluntekijä #näyttelijät #näyttelijä #suomi #finland #mwanamboka #braids #coloredbraids #xpressionhair #braidextensions (at Turku, Finland) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQOLPn3N5WJ/?utm_medium=tumblr

[myownsweetescape]

(Bossina)

‘I AM NOT A GRATEFUL BLACK WOMAN’ by Bossina Inspired by @kelechnekoff powerful words about @TiffanyHaddish and the Recording Academy's audacity. Happy Black History Month black women.  I love us deep.

[raveneuse]

Chocolat (1988), Directed by Claire Denis. 

[fashion-and-film]

City of God (2002)

[myownsweetescape]

They were gonna get away.

[chinnchin]

nyadhuor by josiah william gordon

[myownsweetescape]

Laying in my bed late at night,

my hands roaming up and down imagining your body filling the space between my fingers and the bed.

Your head on the pillow, sleep in your eyes, love on your lips. You smile. I imagine your smile. The tender curve of your lips. Confident, genuine, inviting. Inviting me in for a kiss, for a moment, for a perpetual seat at the table of your heart.

I'm real comfortable here. Real free like. I’ve known you all my life. Like you''re the jigsaw piece to my jigsaw piece.

We fit. In every way, we fit.

by BOSSINA - CREDIT - Words by BOSSINA Song - Live mix of “Somebody’s Son” by BOSSINA Photo 1 by Craig Bagno (bagnostian.tumblr.com) Photo 2 by David Prince

[unbotheredmuse]

Laura Harrier by Amanda Charchian

[arealone444]

[sbrown82]