3|12|2016

snug as a bug in bed last night, i looked up at my shiny tin ceiling with pink pom-poms & sparkles…smiling. i’m sure my eyes were smiling too.

i smile because of this. every day, i’m telling you…every single day for a very very long time, i dreamt of this life. the life that gives my gypsy soul & my authentic self, exactly what she needs.

i call this airstream adventure and all of these moments…love. huh? miss airstream, you call this love? i do, my dear. you will never eve...r need anyone else’s love, as much as you need your own love. love you and then let you be you. it is that simple.

there is so much to this story, and i only have time to write bits & pieces. but i want to tell you, that you deserve your love too.

remember? you love you so much when you are her. go be her, forever and ever because that girl is special and this world needs special girls.

it all started when i laid eyes on this picture.

{thank you, pinterest.}

wild heart • gypsy soul

xoxo, miss airstream