Houston Street

She came upon the abandoned house and frantically looked around to make sure she wasn’t followed. The air had an amazing smell, that of recent rain. The fields were a beautiful soft green color and well overgrown. It did look as if this land had been untouched for many years. She began to imagine vividly how life must have been when people had lived here. It made her smile. Then she realized she didn’t have time to daydream, she needed to ensure her safety…

She ran down the steep hill with such speed that she nearly tripped. She slipped her sandy feet out of her shoes and had an immediate desire to run as fast as her legs would allow…faster and faster. Her face felt the cool breeze and the wind tousled her hair gently. She loved the smell of the ocean air, and the sound of the waves lightly crashing as they reached for the shore, almost yearning for her touch. She relished the sound the waves made, treasured it really. It made her realize, now more than ever, she needed the ocean. It grounded her, she felt safe. She felt as if everything were going to be okay. She could nearly taste the salt air and her eyes were alive with a passion she had not felt in quite some time.

One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving
Paul Coelho

One Republic - Red Rocks Amphitheater May 28th

Life begins today with you, you are the vehicle which will define your destiny
Heather Muno Siebenaler

The softness and scattering of the clouds as they reached across the plains made me want to stop and snap a few photos. The contrast in colors between the bright green farmlands and the beautiful blue skies with the littering of white clouds intrigued me. My eyes were captivated. It was quite dreamy really…

~ Heather Muno Siebenaler

Emotions are supposed to be raw, ugly, brutal…you don’t want someone to ‘sorta’ love you. You want that love to be a bursting flame, not a candle.
Came up in conversation.  (via childoflust)

So true!!!

(Source: captainjaymerica)

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Love ❤️❤️❤️

Love ❤️❤️❤️

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There is one quality which one must possess to win, and that is definite ness of purpose, the knowledge of what one wants, and a burning desire to possess it.
Napoleon Hill