born from the sea
born from the sea on an august morning, singing the blues like her fair-skinned mother. the electric base comes on, you hear it through the wood floors of her apartment. she is beaming with life, H2O aqua glitter drips from her pores and she bites into two eggs, sunny-side up. it’s another morning, as the coffee steams from her light pink pot. she gets out of bed and walks past the mirror, she doesn’t need any confirmation. instead, she looks out the window, at what the dawn has given way to, what the creator painted outside her floor to ceiling windows once again. letting out a deep breath, the coffee clutched in her left palm, warming it, reminding it, that she is alive and she is blessed.
cape by one teaspoon
rainbow dress by unif
photos by rebecca michelle
you have the best photo editor. this looks like a long lost 80s movie i want to see..
i edit my own photos : )
Loves this!
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Not only are the photos amaing… I just kept re-reading this little piece of your writing and erm… I don’t know, it’s so hard to describe actually, but it gives me such a warm feeling and I’m picturing this perfect morning in my mind. It would be so nice, if this would be a part of some movie – I can totally imagine Sofia Coppola making something wonderful out of it.
Keep doing what you’re doing, because you are amazing at it.
thank you so so so so much, it’s actually me just writing about a morning i had, but thank you thank you <3
I really appreciate this post. I have been looking all over for this! Thank goodness I found it on Bing. You have made my day! Thx again!