If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating.

freedom & happiness

"letting go doesn’t leave emptiness, hurt, or sadness"

I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train ran down along the coast we came to the ocean and then he looked at me and said, it's not pretty.

All photos by the author, except where noted.

perishable smile

I like old soft songs, acoustic music, soundtracks of good movies, etc. You can follow me on tumblr.