One of the frames that actually made it out the digicam, tongue out, wavy hair everywhere and soft light catching the edges of the chaos like it knew exactly what it was doing, these little unplanned shots always end up hitting different.
Caught myself in the mirror with the lil digicam, soft smile that turned into a real one the second I hit the shutter. Lowkey these quiet little moments with zero plan always end up hitting different, my favorite kind of chaos for real.
Caught myself in the mirror with the lil digicam, soft smile that turned into a real one the second I hit the shutter. Lowkey these quiet little moments with zero plan always end up hitting different, my favorite kind of chaos for real.
Still got these dark little circles painted on and just staring into the camera like I caught you looking and I'm not even mad about it. This version of me is a little messier, all sharp edges and soft chaos and honestly I’m having way too much fun to wipe any of it off just yet.
Got the full treatment today, blue contacts in, hair a total mess and somehow it still felt right sitting in that mirror while they painted the damage on. Just letting the whole chaotic process happen and honestly I kind of liked the version of me that came out of it.
Some evenings just settle differently, the kind of mood where everything feels a little more tender than usual. I'm not trying to be anyone else right now, just this version of me, warm and a little spoiled by the calm, it feels nice to exist like this: simple and sweet.
Sunlight, leaves, and more flowers than necessary, exactly how I like it. Sinking into the roses like they already knew my name, soft and a little spoiled, this is the version of me that doesn’t try too hard and still ends up being the only thing you want to look at.