Absolutely love her. Officially inspired.
Pointed Toes and Patterened Clothes.
Haley Jennifer. To keep track. To express. To breathe.
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So it’s been a month and I can’t write anything down, unless it has your address on it. I’m struggling with two simple sentences. Now three. My body is exhausted because my mind can’t rest. I ache from his blows and your not here to fix me. Unlike other’s that have started counting down the days til summer break, I’m counting til the next time I get to feel you again; your skin brushing against mine, your hand against my cheek, eyes swelling, the feeling of home. Come wrap me up, engulf me entirely until you’re squeezing too hard. Then squeeze even tighter just to prove how much you missed me. Even with you not here, you’re the one that keeps me going. You are out there making everyone so proud, I just want you to return proud of me as well. I miss you and love you, and these next eight weeks will never pass soon enough.
(Source: reading-rachel)
Things to accomplish before next dance season.
- Solid triple pirouette.
- At least an assisted ponche, both legs.
- Solid faute turns, in first and second.
- Switch leaps of all variety.
I think I want to try out for So You Think You Can Dance…
(Source: primaballerina83, via turning-pointe)
My ceramic projects. Ten mugs, nine bowls, two jars, one pitcher, and four tumblers made during winter term.
When a three year old is asked to make a wish and responds with, “I wish Sammie would come back.” Turns out, it was the little girl’s brother that passed away. Literally, broke my heart.
Se uma pessoa realmente gosta de você, ela corre atrás. Pare de se iludir com uma pessoa que não liga e nao se importa com seus sentimentos. Quem ama, cuida. Quem gosta, protege e se importa.
It’s time.
Time to take a step back. Self evaluate, grow, learn. I can do this. We can do this. Ninety one days, give or take. One step at a time. I’ll need lots of paper and a new favorite pen. Time is funny, it’s either always running short or incredibly lengthy and torturous. No in between. But like everything, this too shall pass. If we can get through all of this, we can get through anything.
Absolutely beautiful.
(by folkandsoul)
(via malefiscent)