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Let it be known, I’ve been working on something very special. Our best collaboration yet. @rextraterrestrial 😝💞
Our little Sagittarius ♐️ sun beam arrives December 2022!

This is my band @thelovenauts and I freaking LOVE them!!!!
💫&hearts;️🚀
We play our first show on JULY 26 @thesultanroom for @tea.eater ‘s single release!

“I’m not tired” : a fictional story 🥵

My turn to post this celebration of my amazing haircut by @hairbynadja 🦋⭐️
makeup by @jess.kardos 💋
📸 captured by @ciarabperrone
in collaboration with @platformgroupcollective

@hairbynadja is the only person I’ve trusted to cut my hair

the longest mood I’ve ever been in

Celebrating this Piscean darling today !! 🌞♓️💗☘️🌊
Loving you & Thanking the sun moon & stars for you every day. Happy Birthday!! here’s to many many many more returns 🥰💫 @rextraterrestrial

From Xmas Day in front of Mom’s shed that I painted sunflowers on 🌻 It was so cold but I couldn’t wait to model my new threads. I think I actually took my pants off while opening my gifts 😂 I know I can’t be the only one …

key west dump 🔑 🌴🛸💗 👯&zwj;♀️
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with my dreamy ladies ☁️ thank you for a beautiful & healing trip. love you ♾ girlies 😘
@gypsystone @eletrain

It’s 7:20 after a long post flight nap. you’re on hold with Walmart customer service & post a picture of a flower you painted six years ago, while grooving to their surprisingly excellent waiting music.

imagine writing music for peop

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even in paradise
I listen for her laughter
through the palms
traveling with the mist
I look for time with her
to walk on baked rocks
collecting little treasures
that the waves forgot
i write her name
in silk sand
my heart is sinking again
think

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