now.

My name is Jessy.20 years old. resident of mi. tattoo addict. wanderer of the world, in search of truth and love. love free and love whole. i smell a revolution of consciousness, it's in the air.

Sweet Sour

Pick up your stitches, better than you riches. Think about it

Gru Grux King

"Lying In The Hands Of God"

Baby I’ll be your soldier. Gladly, I’ll do your bidding
Just a taste of what your holding, for just a taste you could only… me.

Save your sermons for someone thats afraid to love.
I’ll be right here, lying in the hands of God.

Here it comes, diving in to me.
Now the floor is the ceiling.
If you never flew why would you, cut the wings off a butterfly? Fly.

Save your sermons for someone that’s afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn’t be so sure.
I’ll be right here lying in the hands of God.
If you feel angels in your hand, tear drops of joy runs down your face, you will rise.

Fillin’ me up, now drain me
Skin begins to grow back slowly,
faster until I’m choking.
Really should call my mother, mother.

Save your sermons for someone that’s afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel then you couldn’t be so sure.
I’ll be right here lying in the hands of God.

I am in love with nothing less.
Tear drops of joy runs off my face,
I will rise for someone that’s afraid to love.
If you knew what I feel, then you couldn’t be so sure.
I’ll be right here lying in the hands of God.

Now the floor is the ceiling.
If you never flew, why would you?
If you never flew, why would you? You.
Why would you?

theniftyfifties:

Audrey Hepburn in “Ondine”  - directed by Alfred Lunt, at the 46th Street Theater, New York City, 1954

theniftyfifties:

Audrey Hepburn in “Ondine”  - directed by Alfred Lunt, at the 46th Street Theater, New York City, 1954

(Source: kvetchlandia)

I’ve waited a long time to show these flowers how pretty you are.

— Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man’s Fear (via perfect)

(Source: larmoyante, via flowered-garden)

They say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I’m not leaving. Maybe I’m going home.

—Gattaca, 1997 (via artvevo)

(via newphotoholic)

I’ve never been so sexually sensitive to a man. He is everything Divine. I used to long for the sacred Feminine, but have found a whole that balanced my bisexual desires. I didn’t think it was possible, I thought I would be alone forever. It breaks my heart to know my loved ones would deny this to me. I wouldn’t deny it to my greatest of enemies. To deny somebody love, anybody love, is to deny the whole (including YOUR loved ones) a sound existence. Everything is connected. Everything