Friday 27 January 2017

So many people. So many beautiful places to see. Be soft and gentle. With yourself, with others. Do not let pain make you stale or hard. Remember that you are an etheral garden.

-Elena May
December 2016



Yesterday, I sat in the sunshine thinking of you. I opened my chest and showed the sky my scars. I asked the sun to cradle my heart, to keep in quiet. To sweep me up with the moon and place me among the night stars. I showed the sky how my heart had fallen and was led to the sea.

-Elena May
November 2016


Where thoughts are tangled within overgrown green vines and the water harshly flows in between turbulent concaves. I have cried so hard that I swore I had emptied all the water from the sky onto my bed sheets. Where the surface of my skin showed the burden of our loss.You weren't a waste of space. I have walked through fire and come out the other side, wiser, stronger and still breathing. As I will again and again. So thankyou for tracing my strength with our abrasive moments.

- Elena May
November 2016



Love in the days of rage. When your heart is burning and your soul is fuming with passion. To love when the days are soft and warm. When you want to melt in between the sand and rolling hills. I want to lose myself in the ocean. Delve to the bottom of the ocean floor and sink beneath the stars and the sun. I want to watch the world glisten from below the surface. Escape, lose my identity. Lose myself. Run free and wild and never return. I crave to know more and more about myself.

-Elena May
December 2016



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I'm here to just write and create... about all the fun, groovy, good, little life adventures. I want to be a diary... an edited one at that. I love spontaneity and nature, the beach, music, festivals, genuine people ...

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