Itsabreezeelife
@itsabreezeelife.bsky.social
"I am out with lanterns looking for myself."
- Emily Dickinson
- Emily Dickinson
November 15, 2025 at 6:43 AM
November 15, 2025 at 6:40 AM
I love Fall most of all. 🧡
October 19, 2025 at 1:46 PM
I love Fall most of all. 🧡
September 12, 2025 at 8:31 AM
August 12, 2025 at 10:21 PM
My husband insisted I needed to do something for myself, so I decided to get my hair re-highlighted. 🖤
#Self-care #Youmatter ##youareenough #hair #blonde #selfie
#Self-care #Youmatter ##youareenough #hair #blonde #selfie
June 13, 2025 at 3:56 AM
My husband insisted I needed to do something for myself, so I decided to get my hair re-highlighted. 🖤
#Self-care #Youmatter ##youareenough #hair #blonde #selfie
#Self-care #Youmatter ##youareenough #hair #blonde #selfie
Petals of Dreams
They didn’t slip—
they snapped.
Hope, brittle from holding too long.
The wind didn’t steal it.
It finished the job.
Now, petals of dreams drift away.
#BlackandWhite #Photography #Poem #Writer #Photo #Nature #Dandelion #Poetry
They didn’t slip—
they snapped.
Hope, brittle from holding too long.
The wind didn’t steal it.
It finished the job.
Now, petals of dreams drift away.
#BlackandWhite #Photography #Poem #Writer #Photo #Nature #Dandelion #Poetry
May 20, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Petals of Dreams
They didn’t slip—
they snapped.
Hope, brittle from holding too long.
The wind didn’t steal it.
It finished the job.
Now, petals of dreams drift away.
#BlackandWhite #Photography #Poem #Writer #Photo #Nature #Dandelion #Poetry
They didn’t slip—
they snapped.
Hope, brittle from holding too long.
The wind didn’t steal it.
It finished the job.
Now, petals of dreams drift away.
#BlackandWhite #Photography #Poem #Writer #Photo #Nature #Dandelion #Poetry
Crowned in Yellow
They claw up through split concrete,
petals clenched like yellow fists.
Bees circle, drunk on dust and noise,
each stem a middle finger
to whatever comes next.
#Poetry #Photography #Spring #Poem #Writer #Photo #Dandelion
They claw up through split concrete,
petals clenched like yellow fists.
Bees circle, drunk on dust and noise,
each stem a middle finger
to whatever comes next.
#Poetry #Photography #Spring #Poem #Writer #Photo #Dandelion
May 15, 2025 at 2:36 AM
Crowned in Yellow
They claw up through split concrete,
petals clenched like yellow fists.
Bees circle, drunk on dust and noise,
each stem a middle finger
to whatever comes next.
#Poetry #Photography #Spring #Poem #Writer #Photo #Dandelion
They claw up through split concrete,
petals clenched like yellow fists.
Bees circle, drunk on dust and noise,
each stem a middle finger
to whatever comes next.
#Poetry #Photography #Spring #Poem #Writer #Photo #Dandelion
Dew clings like whispered secrets of dawn,
Leaves bow softly, heavy with quiet light,
The earth’s quiet breath stirs the stillness,
Morning’s touch lingers on each leaf.
#photography #poetry
#writer #photo #creativewriting #spring
Leaves bow softly, heavy with quiet light,
The earth’s quiet breath stirs the stillness,
Morning’s touch lingers on each leaf.
#photography #poetry
#writer #photo #creativewriting #spring
May 8, 2025 at 11:49 AM
Dew clings like whispered secrets of dawn,
Leaves bow softly, heavy with quiet light,
The earth’s quiet breath stirs the stillness,
Morning’s touch lingers on each leaf.
#photography #poetry
#writer #photo #creativewriting #spring
Leaves bow softly, heavy with quiet light,
The earth’s quiet breath stirs the stillness,
Morning’s touch lingers on each leaf.
#photography #poetry
#writer #photo #creativewriting #spring
It's been a minute since I've posted on here. Life threw me a wammy, and I had to say goodbye to my beautiful Mama. Grief is no joke.
#Grief #Mama #Hands #Photography #HealingJourney
#Grief #Mama #Hands #Photography #HealingJourney
March 28, 2025 at 5:56 AM
It's been a minute since I've posted on here. Life threw me a wammy, and I had to say goodbye to my beautiful Mama. Grief is no joke.
#Grief #Mama #Hands #Photography #HealingJourney
#Grief #Mama #Hands #Photography #HealingJourney
Lunar
the world holds its breath—
heavy, still, like roots locked in frozen ground.
silver is swallowed in quiet hunger.
a coyote pauses mid-howl, ears perked.
cold air presses against bare skin.
time stands still, as if the gears have snapped.
then, light edges in—
sharp as a blade.
the world holds its breath—
heavy, still, like roots locked in frozen ground.
silver is swallowed in quiet hunger.
a coyote pauses mid-howl, ears perked.
cold air presses against bare skin.
time stands still, as if the gears have snapped.
then, light edges in—
sharp as a blade.
March 14, 2025 at 12:06 PM
Lunar
the world holds its breath—
heavy, still, like roots locked in frozen ground.
silver is swallowed in quiet hunger.
a coyote pauses mid-howl, ears perked.
cold air presses against bare skin.
time stands still, as if the gears have snapped.
then, light edges in—
sharp as a blade.
the world holds its breath—
heavy, still, like roots locked in frozen ground.
silver is swallowed in quiet hunger.
a coyote pauses mid-howl, ears perked.
cold air presses against bare skin.
time stands still, as if the gears have snapped.
then, light edges in—
sharp as a blade.
Frosted pearl of night,
hung in blackened velvet skies,
timeless and alone.
#Moon #Photography #Poetry #Haiku #Goodnight #Photo #Writer
hung in blackened velvet skies,
timeless and alone.
#Moon #Photography #Poetry #Haiku #Goodnight #Photo #Writer
March 9, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Frosted pearl of night,
hung in blackened velvet skies,
timeless and alone.
#Moon #Photography #Poetry #Haiku #Goodnight #Photo #Writer
hung in blackened velvet skies,
timeless and alone.
#Moon #Photography #Poetry #Haiku #Goodnight #Photo #Writer
Grief is a fickle bitch.
March 6, 2025 at 12:12 PM
Grief is a fickle bitch.
Where I'd much rather be. Somewhere getting lost in the mountains. 🤍
#photography #blackandwhite #mountains #solace #photo #takemeback #travel
#photography #blackandwhite #mountains #solace #photo #takemeback #travel
March 3, 2025 at 3:33 PM
Where I'd much rather be. Somewhere getting lost in the mountains. 🤍
#photography #blackandwhite #mountains #solace #photo #takemeback #travel
#photography #blackandwhite #mountains #solace #photo #takemeback #travel
The night does not call attention to beauty,
yet still, it leaves its quiet marks.
Some things exist only to be found,
some love only seen when the world is still.
#nighttime #unexpected #heart #snow #photography #poetry #poem #photo #writer #hobby #love #beauty
yet still, it leaves its quiet marks.
Some things exist only to be found,
some love only seen when the world is still.
#nighttime #unexpected #heart #snow #photography #poetry #poem #photo #writer #hobby #love #beauty
February 28, 2025 at 8:09 AM
The night does not call attention to beauty,
yet still, it leaves its quiet marks.
Some things exist only to be found,
some love only seen when the world is still.
#nighttime #unexpected #heart #snow #photography #poetry #poem #photo #writer #hobby #love #beauty
yet still, it leaves its quiet marks.
Some things exist only to be found,
some love only seen when the world is still.
#nighttime #unexpected #heart #snow #photography #poetry #poem #photo #writer #hobby #love #beauty
February 23, 2025 at 10:42 PM
Everyone does something different for self care.
Whatever yours is, please hold on tight to it.
Remember you are enough.
You are loved, and you matter.
#mentalhealth #selfcare #youarenough #iloveyou #bathtub #photography #monochrome #goodnight
Whatever yours is, please hold on tight to it.
Remember you are enough.
You are loved, and you matter.
#mentalhealth #selfcare #youarenough #iloveyou #bathtub #photography #monochrome #goodnight
February 23, 2025 at 7:41 AM
Everyone does something different for self care.
Whatever yours is, please hold on tight to it.
Remember you are enough.
You are loved, and you matter.
#mentalhealth #selfcare #youarenough #iloveyou #bathtub #photography #monochrome #goodnight
Whatever yours is, please hold on tight to it.
Remember you are enough.
You are loved, and you matter.
#mentalhealth #selfcare #youarenough #iloveyou #bathtub #photography #monochrome #goodnight
February 22, 2025 at 3:11 AM
a shadow with no return
no footprints left in dust
no whispers calling me back
the sky swallows up my name
the wind carries who I was
gone before the sun can rise
#7syllablesentence #nowhere #creativewriting
no footprints left in dust
no whispers calling me back
the sky swallows up my name
the wind carries who I was
gone before the sun can rise
#7syllablesentence #nowhere #creativewriting
February 21, 2025 at 9:41 PM
a shadow with no return
no footprints left in dust
no whispers calling me back
the sky swallows up my name
the wind carries who I was
gone before the sun can rise
#7syllablesentence #nowhere #creativewriting
no footprints left in dust
no whispers calling me back
the sky swallows up my name
the wind carries who I was
gone before the sun can rise
#7syllablesentence #nowhere #creativewriting