What Happend

I don't know what happend but I went from a girl afraid of of commitment, falling for anyone, getting hurt... Who never cared much for romance stories and always skipped over love songs... To whatever it is that I am now and it worries me. Until I look at your face and I no longer … Continue reading What Happend

“because he had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars...” ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road . . The sky seemed painted...too beautiful for photo capture to replicate but so lovely I had to try... .