hannah / upstate new york
the moment you realize that your bones are made of the same dust as the planets, your lungs are breathing the same air as the migrating butterflies. and your blood is pumping because of the love and care of thousands ;
is when you realize that you are not as broken as you think you are. you are full of the world.
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dusk of dawn, an early rising.
long hair blowing in the gust of mid winter winds.
green tea in hand, admiring the sun glistening off the snow. clothed head to toe in white, like that very season. knee high socks and combat boots stride across the front porch. thoughts of spring, what drear it brings. starry eyed - what a divide of seasons. falling for fictional characters, the sight of thunder, the smell of rain, the feeling of complete incandescent happiness - these are a few of my favorite things. think of me in which you may, im not as fragile as you believe.