This is nice to hear after nothing but gif bites of how I needed to fuck all 5 years ago. some times, its like this.
butt! Made me cry at work! ;_; :tight hug:
Thank you for that. I’ve been having a very yucky week and this just bowled me over. Love you lady. <3
Reblog this and describe her in terms of softness.
The things I remember most about my grandmother. The way her smile illuminated her being creating well earned laugh lines around her eyes, dusting a blush on her warm brown cheeks.
Telling emotionally epic stories about my aunts, uncle, mother, and the neighborhood that taught me about the deep rooted feeling of family I never understood and envied with a passion.
And the dry, lovingly sarcastic way she engaged my grandfather. Always with a hint of mischief in her eyes and a gentle smirk on her deep red lips.
I didn’t get to know her as much as I wished, but what I do remember was that she had more love, compassion, wisdom and intelligence than I had ever seen in a woman and I hope to earn those qualities as I grow.
Clearing areas of my place I uncovered a whole bunch of cold press water color paper that I bought and never touched. I think I’ll go to the art store this weekend and get myself a few brushes, then just art a bit.
I’ve been keeping myself from doing that for too long.