Photographs atop my new roof. Iām excited to begin this Williamsburg chapter.
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by Rachel Lynch
Photographs atop my new roof. Iām excited to begin this Williamsburg chapter.
xx
by Rachel Lynch
Iāve always been a night painter. I have dreams of waking with the sun and picking up my brush, but itās never been my style. I enjoy the quiet of night, everyone is sleeping and youāre creating. Trying to embrace this part of me instead of fighting it. Are you a morning or night artist? Or somewhere in the middle? Tell me šššØš©š¼āšØ
by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch
the profound abyss of time spent and love made.
to experience everything you didnāt want, just to know what you do.
to find a love where your heart is safe to bloom,
the most feminine of joys.
love and all its illustrious depths.
i did not know i could feel this safe, this held.
tenderness washes over me, i leave culture and fall into poetry.
my world is alive with magic, fairies and mythologyā this storybook feeling i begin to grasp.
to know that something like this is possible becomes my lifeās work.
love pours in when we least expect it,
and this one,
this one,
i am ready to nurture.
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by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch
by Rachel Lynch