Reflections

These are just some pictures at night I took while driving around in Puerto Ricco. I just think the colors are so vibrant from the captured movement of the city lights

Pictures from My Puerto Rico trip

My Dream home in Condado 

The view from my Grandma's Condo in Isla Verde

haha

Street entertainment In Old San Juan

The house that I stayed in Baranquitas in the mountains. So breath taking, everything from the architecture of the house to the view  that I woke up to in the mornings.

A day in the Country

These pictures were taken in the Dowtown Dahlonega . Love and miss this place, its located in the North Georgia Moutains. I used to come here all the time and walk around the square, drink coffee eat, good food and go vintage clothes shopping. The thing I love most about this place is who lively it is. It could be any random Sunday afternoon and you will see a bluegrass band playing in the square and lots of people dancing, drinking and having a good time.

I wish it was christmas and this is what I got for my present!

a penny for your thoughts

These trials have taken the best of me
But in reality it revealed
what has been hidden deep inside of me

who is there
it is me
was hidden away
but now i am here
always to stay



i was blind, now i see
regret left behind
Now that I see, will you run away with me
can we run away, run away from the pain
there is so much more to gain

lets not lose anymore
will you live with me
lets make it better than before

when will you see
when will you look
what day will it be



Pink Sunset



I remember

we were just fiction
just another story to read
like every story there is always a beginning
most importantly always an ending
we were just fiction
like a story
it always has two sides
full of superstition
that how this plot goes
doesn't end in glory
a book full of memories
I can't put this book down
I keep on reading so that the story wont end
but its only fiction
It doesn't exist
chapter 1-7
so beautiful. brought me to tears
chapter 7-10
living through all my fears
we are just fiction
Story over
no more repetion
no more to read

David Gray "This Years Love"