A girlie through the years! Drew this for my friend for her birthday. Please go listen to her music! She's a lovely singer :)
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A girlie through the years! Drew this for my friend for her birthday. Please go listen to her music! She's a lovely singer :)
- Hey followers! Earlier this year, I produced 3 songs on this 4 song EP for my sister. I would love it if you checked it out! It's that emo+R&B+trap sound all about a fucked up relationship.
- Laneia “Learn How to Breathe “ // My sister’s new song I produced with her!
Inktober #01 - Poisonous
Evening spent roaming the hillside village of Laneia. Loved the way it has completely frozen in time. So relaxed. So peaceful. Amazing flowers and old Cypriot rural architecture. 😍. #drkhiz #travelcyprus #travelblog #wanderlust #thediscoverer #cntraveler #cyprus #traveldiaries #kkm #kkmlifestyle #lifestylemedicine #laneia #photography #photooftheday #healthandfitness (at Laneia)
Laneia & Makaro - Reconciliation Someone feels guilty...
It smells like deep wet dirt when it rains in southern Arizona, where I live now. It’s a genuinely wonderful smell, don’t get me wrong. In Tennessee, though, it smells like trees are taking a shower — only you have to imagine that you feel the same way toward trees as you do your girlfriend. So imagine the way it smells when she takes a shower, but with trees. It’s how I know I’m here and that gravity exists and people love me, because the rain in Tennessee has always smelled like trees taking a shower, and it always will.
Admitting That You’re Home by Laneia
evolution is progressive adaptation. evolution is progress. this isn’t evolution. this is the cave dweller who couldn’t make fire because he didn’t try.
Autostraddle's Laneia, for But Can She Dance