I am just a collection of borrowed personality traits, lingering bad habits, and the right amount of awkward.
~ Wednesday, November 13 ~
this year in Vancouver they painted rainbow crosswalks for PRIDE, turns out the city loved them so much they are keeping them permanently! (photo creds: x)
~ Saturday, November 9 ~
~ Saturday, October 26 ~
~ Saturday, October 5 ~
~ Friday, September 20 ~
~ Sunday, September 8 ~
"The outsiders". Photographed by Beau Grealy for Flair February 2009
~ Saturday, September 7 ~
I love the person I’ve become, because I fought to become her.
~ Friday, September 6 ~
I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.