Isolation of the Wicked

When she starts to die she walks into the depths of the forest where her soul keeps walking after her legs have stopped. The trees move to her inhale and exhale of breath ... She has great affect as they become one ... Her eyes set ablaze a warm sapphire and in them the world burns inch by inch .... creating chaos   

Passengers.....

We all look for a reality check every now and then. For me going home and grabbing a piece of culture that speaks to my soul is where one can be found. I felt a little detached from myself.. Going home and surrounding myself with amazing people was the best thing I could ask for. Touching sand and listening to the waves crash absolutely soothes my soul immediately. Nothing speaks to me as freely as the ocean does. I miss it with all my heart. Im thinking my next move HAS to be at least 15 min from the ocean.

Ashlee Espinoza photography.

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Frequency.

Life amazes me.