she dreams of romance

all of the things we never said

new things new things new things

It’s been nearly one year since my last post.I was forced to confront moments that seemed impossible to overcome.I was given the choice to succumb to inner turmoil or to face it and grow. I feel a bit silly writing this, but it’s true. At some point in everyone’s life, there will be a moment where a choice has to be made: a choice to be happy or a choice to be complacent, a choice to repress or a choice to fight back.It is quite amazing, actually, how struggle and sadness can bring to light the beauty of living, and serve as a learning tool for right and wrong. . As cliche as it may sound, we really don’t appreciate what we have until it is nearly snatched from under our feet. Some people are fortunate enough to learn this lesson without the experience of tragedy. Others have to incorporate their grief into a positive, new beginning. I have taken my time. I feel anew. My sabbatical has ended and I am excited for what is to come. Here’s to more happiness and love and more frequent posts!

Lue Roy

sableyork:


Singer Hazel Scott
1940’s

she is gorgeous. and i love her style. (look at those wedges!!!) 

sableyork:

Singer Hazel Scott

1940’s

she is gorgeous. and i love her style. (look at those wedges!!!) 

(via so-treu)

…and there’s nothing you can do about it.

…and there’s nothing you can do about it.

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onyxearth:

national geographic  august  1970

onyxearth:

national geographic  august  1970