let's lose time.
it's maybe one of my favorite feelings ever…
my friends and i call it “suspension.”
it's when an experience you're in creates an energy
between you and another person, or a few friends, or a whole group…
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and that conversation, or that night, or that experience, or that moment you're in with them just becomes all there is, and you just lose time together. vibes & presence & shared energy & connection… just feeling alive.
– butterflies rising
…when you love passionately, and you're fiercely loyal, and you believe in soulmates… but you're also fiercely independent, and love being on your own journey, and one of your biggest fears is losing yourself in a relationship.
– butterflies rising
because you've already learned so much of how strong you've grown through darkness… but i think you're made of flowers; how you bloom when there's light on your skin
– butterflies rising
This Summer…
i hope you have a “breathe easy” summer.
like, i hope the universe shows you how you
can be loved into growth instead of
having to be broken into it…
– butterflies rising
when you love passionately, and you're fiercely loyal, and you believe in soulmates… but you're also fiercely independent, and love being on your own journey, and one of your biggest fears is losing yourself in a relationship.
– butterflies rising
when you love passionately, and you're fiercely loyal, and you believe in soulmates… but you're also fiercely independent, and love being on your own journey, and one of your biggest fears is losing yourself in a relationship.
– butterflies rising
what if life is holding something so beautiful for you… i hope you let that be true and you let yourself believe in the beautiful as it unfolds all around you… i hope you let it all make you feel so free.
– butterflies rising
In June…
a wish for you under this wild blue moon…
i hope your next days bring in life like summer,
like light, like warmth… and that you let
good things come to you, and you let
them fall on you without a fight.
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where
my heart is,
is where my mind
wanders,
and where my
body goes
everything,
all of me, always,
and only, and again..
it all finds its way
to you
you're an instinct.
- butterflies rising
G'morning to your beautiful instinct. 🩵