A Love Letter to the Sun

Mentally it’s not always easy. Most days, the waves are calm and the weather nice, but if you look far enough into the distance, you can see the oncoming storm. The temperature drops, and it gets quite. It becomes beautifully eerie. But doesn’t it always before a storm? Doesn’t it always before a mental hurricane? …

Helianthus

You held my hand as we walked through the field, guiding me. What do you think about this one? Stunning, love Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © All Rights Reserved. All Images were taken by me unless stated otherwise.

Moon

She’s my favorite everything. No one knows me like the four walls’ of my hearts poetry and minds rationality. No one knows me like the Moon does. The Galileo to the findings and observations’ of my Galaxy. Every night, always there making sure my needs are met. Making sure I’m never alone, Always learning something…

Warmth

As the Sun warmed her skin and the spring wind danced around her She smiled, the Sun shines just a tiny bit brighter Now. Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © All Rights Reserved. All Images were taken by me, unless stated otherwise.

Helianthus

“Whats your favorite flower?” The Sunflower. My own personal sun in a world of torment and pain Every petal a ray of life and light. It brings me hope and joy in the middle of winter. A sort of warmth that signifies moving forward, A sort of comfort only really expireanced through this flower. Portable sunshine on…