s.rozay

A rose growing between the cracks of a New York City sidewalk

[refiningfire]

[catomidiare]

[datable]

[dark-ruins]

[why-am-i-breathing-deactivated2]

[defiantely-deactivated20181027]

[astound]

[thatsbutterbaby]

Giovanni Battista Tiepolo (1696-1770), Three Angels.

[blooming-anna-rose]

“There is something sweet in this September air. Something familiar but new. Something light and easy. Something good.”

n.c. // september sweetness

[understands]

[bled]

[imposer]

by Inès Lgf

[flatteryourself]

[bnmxfld]

[bnmxfld]

[ipoetried]

THE FIRST BREAK UP WE WENT THROUGH (K.P.K)

[melodyhansen]

(don’t fear)