germination

we buried the others’ words
within our souls.
and like seeds they sprouted
saplings of who we would become.

Insta-photo: #tbt

#tbt to my first night in Buenos Aires; the sun-soaked, still-heavy air filling these virgin lungs as I looked anxiously ahead to the next month’s adventures in South America... — Also my hair was long af

#tbt to my first night in Buenos Aires; the sun-soaked, still-heavy air filling these virgin lungs as I looked anxiously ahead to the next month’s adventures in South America… — Also my hair was long af