Dominica Rain. California. Mommy of 5 daughters.Tattooed. Hopeless Romantic. Dreamer. Book Worm. Media Whore. Lives For Amazing Music, The Ocean, Art && Love.
And This Is My Life In Words && Photos.
Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake
and dress them in warm clothes again.
How it was late, and no one could sleep, the horses running
until they forget that they are horses.
It's not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere,
it's more like a song on a policeman's radio,
how we rolled up the carpet so we could dance, and the days
were bright red, and every time we kissed there was another apple
to slice into pieces.
Look at the light through the windowpane. That means it's noon, that means
Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
These, our bodies, possessed by light.
Tell me we'll never get used to it.
Are you sure you want to turn back the time and read about my past?
♥ November 2010
♥ December 2010
♥ January 2011
♥ February 2011
♥ April 2011
♥ May 2011
♥ July 2011
Saturday, February 12, 2011
A couple weeks ago, I posted about this awesome journal I found about when I was browsing around online one night. I write in journals daily, and so I really loved the concept of this one. Well my amazing boyfriend surprised me with it today for Valentines Day!! I'm so lucky :)
Its a 5 year journal.
And everyday it asks a different question, and leaves a spot for you to answer that same day, every year for the next 5 years!
I am SO stoked!! It'll be amazing to look back in 5 years at my answers and see how much my life has changed.
I took this earlier today when I was cleaning, and turned around and this is what she was doing. This is typical Stormie!! She wants to be a singer/guitar player when she grows up. Im going to start looking into some guitars and lessons for her age for her. She's gonna be famous :)
♥our lips must always be sealed
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