Hippie Child

my next tattoo

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:44:39 -0400

אורלי יש אבל נעלם השמש

open your third eye <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:40:51 -0400

open your third eye

give me this dress <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:40:01 -0400

give me this dress <3

2am <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:39:22 -0400

2am <3

this is me at work <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:38:45 -0400

this is me at work <3

that’s me!!

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:38:00 -0400

that’s me!!

<3

Thu, 16 May 2013 22:00:33 -0400

we come to be danced <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:59:26 -0400

we come to be danced <3

forever reblog <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:58:41 -0400

forever reblog <3

but these leggings… <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:58:04 -0400

but these leggings…

unf <3

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:56:53 -0400

unf <3

WE HAVE COME TO BE DANCED...

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:42:03 -0400

We have come to be danced Not the pretty dance Not the pretty pretty, pick me, pick me dance But the claw our way back into the belly Of the sacred, sensual animal dance The unhinged, unplugged, cat is out of its box dance The holding the precious moment in the palms of our hands and feet dance. We have come to be danced Not the jiffy booby, shake your booty for him dance But the wring the sadness from our skin dance The blow the chip off our shoulder dance. The slap the apology from our posture dance. We have come to be danced Not the monkey see, monkey do dance One two dance like you One two three, dance like me dance But the grave robber, tomb stalker Tearing scabs and scars open dance The rub the rhythm raw against our soul dance. We have come to be danced Not the nice, invisible, self-conscious shuffle But the matted hair flying, voodoo mama shaman shaking ancient bones dance The strip us from our casings, return our wings sharpen our claws and tongues dance The shed dead cells and slip into the luminous skin of love dance. We have come to be danced Not the hold our breath and wallow in the shallow end of the floor dance but the meeting of the trinity: the body, breath and beat dance The shout hallelujah from the top of our thighs dance The mother may I? Yes you may take ten giant leaps dance The olly olly oxen free free free dance The everyone can come to our heaven dance. We have come to be danced Where the kingdoms collide In the cathedral of flesh To burn back into the light To unravel, to play, to fly, to pray To root in skin sanctuary We have come to be danced! We have come.”

~ by Jewel Mathieson from her book This Dance: A Poultice of (jewelmathieson.blogspot.com)

aaand thats why i have astigmatism

Thu, 16 May 2013 03:02:47 -0400

do you ever just rub your eyes so hard that you just start entering some other fucking galaxy of swirls and patterns

beben-eleben: There once was a young boy with a very bad...

Wed, 15 May 2013 03:12:02 -0400

beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

Day off: Swim, tan, beer and seafood kinda day with @cheycon

Mon, 13 May 2013 16:52:39 -0400

Day off: Swim, tan, beer and seafood kinda day with @cheycon

basethement: maypetite: Reppin’ Her body shape kind of...

Sun, 12 May 2013 03:11:07 -0400

basethement:

maypetite:

Reppin’

Her body shape kind of reminds me of my own idk

hot

yum

Sun, 12 May 2013 02:46:01 -0400

yum

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang (2005)

Sun, 12 May 2013 02:24:33 -0400

Kiss Kiss Bang Bang (2005)

m0rphlne: last one i think sexy <3

Sun, 12 May 2013 02:03:55 -0400

m0rphlne:

last one i think

sexy <3

taste the rainbow <3

Sun, 12 May 2013 01:59:07 -0400

taste the rainbow