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my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

my camera has been broken for about a year and it’s held me back from shooting. i’ve been embracing using a shitty dslr that i’ve had since i was 16 and it’s actually stretching the way i create. i knew i wasn’t going to get great low light performance so i really leaned into that for golden hour. i’m actually so obsessed with the intentional imperfection of these shots and honestly want to keep using it. probably one of my favorite shoots to date. i always say it’s never the tools that make you a great creator it’s how you use them. thanks @ecosensuals for hitting me up for a shoot. this is also one of my best friends yall, go check her out and give her a follow

fall in love with freediving in the kelp forest
again and again and again… 🐟

nothing compares to this feeling and i’m so lucky to be able to experience it 🖤

#kelpforest #freediving

water has always been an integral part of my life. something about the way it heals you, the way you can physically immerse yourself in it and have gravity melt away from your body as you become a part of nature.

there’s also magic in the culture water creates. water is a gathering place. it’s a healing place. it is a place to be reborn.

it is through many different avenues i have discovered the power of this element and i love getting to explore how we can co-create. thank you, water, for bringing me closer to myself and closer to the earth.

shot by the incredible @mari_free_to_flow

water has always been an integral part of my life. something about the way it heals you, the way you can physically immerse yourself in it and have gravity melt away from your body as you become a part of nature.

there’s also magic in the culture water creates. water is a gathering place. it’s a healing place. it is a place to be reborn.

it is through many different avenues i have discovered the power of this element and i love getting to explore how we can co-create. thank you, water, for bringing me closer to myself and closer to the earth.

shot by the incredible @mari_free_to_flow

water has always been an integral part of my life. something about the way it heals you, the way you can physically immerse yourself in it and have gravity melt away from your body as you become a part of nature.

there’s also magic in the culture water creates. water is a gathering place. it’s a healing place. it is a place to be reborn.

it is through many different avenues i have discovered the power of this element and i love getting to explore how we can co-create. thank you, water, for bringing me closer to myself and closer to the earth.

shot by the incredible @mari_free_to_flow

sun slowly melting
beyond my fingertips
like gold
i couldn’t hold onto

watching
metal dripping
down my gut
the light capturing
each soft sparkle
a glimmer of magic
twisting my insides

if only i could embrace
each tiny mirror
as it shatters
on the floor
i’d heal every reflection
as every edge
slices into
my curated palms

sun slowly melting
beyond my fingertips
like gold
i couldn’t hold onto

watching
metal dripping
down my gut
the light capturing
each soft sparkle
a glimmer of magic
twisting my insides

if only i could embrace
each tiny mirror
as it shatters
on the floor
i’d heal every reflection
as every edge
slices into
my curated palms

sun slowly melting
beyond my fingertips
like gold
i couldn’t hold onto

watching
metal dripping
down my gut
the light capturing
each soft sparkle
a glimmer of magic
twisting my insides

if only i could embrace
each tiny mirror
as it shatters
on the floor
i’d heal every reflection
as every edge
slices into
my curated palms

sun slowly melting
beyond my fingertips
like gold
i couldn’t hold onto

watching
metal dripping
down my gut
the light capturing
each soft sparkle
a glimmer of magic
twisting my insides

if only i could embrace
each tiny mirror
as it shatters
on the floor
i’d heal every reflection
as every edge
slices into
my curated palms

sweet crystal lily
crawling into my eyes
dancing into the floor
blooming under my nose
i’m drowning
but your scent
keeps me from the sand
a place i deeply fear

towards land
i feel my hips drift
i panic and freeze
absorbing myself
into the grains below
your arms
burning my skin
my mind on the snow

they pierce
like daggers
penetrating my bones
pressurizing
my flesh
causing me
to bleed out
that sweet lily
diamond blood

oh sweet crystal lily
i thought id done
everything i could
i’d do everything, i would
for you

sweet crystal lily
crawling into my eyes
dancing into the floor
blooming under my nose
i’m drowning
but your scent
keeps me from the sand
a place i deeply fear

towards land
i feel my hips drift
i panic and freeze
absorbing myself
into the grains below
your arms
burning my skin
my mind on the snow

they pierce
like daggers
penetrating my bones
pressurizing
my flesh
causing me
to bleed out
that sweet lily
diamond blood

oh sweet crystal lily
i thought id done
everything i could
i’d do everything, i would
for you

the walls are telling you not to forget

the walls are telling you not to forget

the walls are telling you not to forget

dumb legend

dumb legend

free use image hand collage, edited w photoshop express and afterlight. #fiveminuteart
🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃🙃

large bodies of hot water in the middle of the night & tequila that tastes like fancy cheese???

large bodies of hot water in the middle of the night & tequila that tastes like fancy cheese???

large bodies of hot water in the middle of the night & tequila that tastes like fancy cheese???

large bodies of hot water in the middle of the night & tequila that tastes like fancy cheese???

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

pre untz dump of friends n stuff and places that feel like home and places that are home and things that make me feel confused how i got here but happy that i made it

swallowing every last bit of soft serenity.

while chasing the chaos of standing in a pool of my own blood, drowning in silence waiting for water to wash over me

but my nail beds still stained with dry red marks that remind me of the times my skin broke open and poured down the drain during pouring rain

we were one in the same, two elements synchronized by passing time. beating to a drum that i could never hear, that you always asked me to play but i’ve never been a woman of rhythm

rather, melody is my speciality and i’ve been singing solemn hymns as i walk my skin to the dirt waiting for stars at night to fall slicing me away again.

singing for purple skies soft stars and a lullaby to cradle the forlorn juxtaposition of my body and my vision.

swallowing every last bit of soft serenity.

while chasing the chaos of standing in a pool of my own blood, drowning in silence waiting for water to wash over me

but my nail beds still stained with dry red marks that remind me of the times my skin broke open and poured down the drain during pouring rain

we were one in the same, two elements synchronized by passing time. beating to a drum that i could never hear, that you always asked me to play but i’ve never been a woman of rhythm

rather, melody is my speciality and i’ve been singing solemn hymns as i walk my skin to the dirt waiting for stars at night to fall slicing me away again.

singing for purple skies soft stars and a lullaby to cradle the forlorn juxtaposition of my body and my vision.

swallowing every last bit of soft serenity.

while chasing the chaos of standing in a pool of my own blood, drowning in silence waiting for water to wash over me

but my nail beds still stained with dry red marks that remind me of the times my skin broke open and poured down the drain during pouring rain

we were one in the same, two elements synchronized by passing time. beating to a drum that i could never hear, that you always asked me to play but i’ve never been a woman of rhythm

rather, melody is my speciality and i’ve been singing solemn hymns as i walk my skin to the dirt waiting for stars at night to fall slicing me away again.

singing for purple skies soft stars and a lullaby to cradle the forlorn juxtaposition of my body and my vision.

a chemical affair
dripping at my knees
praying for solitude to whisper through my pores
that are clogged with the fear
lent to me by shadows ofnature and expectation

just walking through a liminal dream, grasping at the switches
their presence gives me a sense of freedom but my hands are falling apart at the seams

take away the blinders, shoot color into our veins. i’m running into bushes that build hollow buildings.

i wish you could see everything inside of me

a chemical affair
dripping at my knees
praying for solitude to whisper through my pores
that are clogged with the fear
lent to me by shadows ofnature and expectation

just walking through a liminal dream, grasping at the switches
their presence gives me a sense of freedom but my hands are falling apart at the seams

take away the blinders, shoot color into our veins. i’m running into bushes that build hollow buildings.

i wish you could see everything inside of me

a chemical affair
dripping at my knees
praying for solitude to whisper through my pores
that are clogged with the fear
lent to me by shadows ofnature and expectation

just walking through a liminal dream, grasping at the switches
their presence gives me a sense of freedom but my hands are falling apart at the seams

take away the blinders, shoot color into our veins. i’m running into bushes that build hollow buildings.

i wish you could see everything inside of me