#writephoto: it seemed ideal

It seemed like an ideal place have a picnic. I wasn't really a picnic kind of girl - too many bugs, too much outside - but he was outdoorsy. At one with the trees. I decided to give it a shot. The spot he picked was admitted beautiful.  It was a canopy entirely made up … Continue reading #writephoto: it seemed ideal


#writephoto: between a rock and a hard place

I didn't know how I'd gotten here. This was just a result of a sudden spontaneity; the hazy feeling that came with a thousand fuck its. I berated myself for feeling nervous or anxious; what was the worst that could happen? If I fell, I'd like stupid, but I could always stand up. If I … Continue reading #writephoto: between a rock and a hard place