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She wore a pink gown and he wore silver shoes. The wildly overgrown garden was draped in sheets of white muslin. In the middle of her vows the sky crackled and opened up, drenching the guests, the flower bushes, the whole city. But instead of letting it silence her, she spoke louder, declaring her love over the storm. And when at last it stopped, the guests, all standing now huddled between puddles, cheered uproariously. The couple kissed. A huge rainbow appeared in the sky. And all was perfect.

There was a big high wall there
that tried to stop me
A sign was painted said: Private Property
But on the back side it didn't say nothing
This land was made for you and me
#portraitsbybelle

Why thank you Ms @augustabelle
#Repost @augustabelle
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She's a goddess and her name is Niurka ✨ #portraitsbybelle

She's a goddess and her name is Niurka ✨ #portraitsbybelle

When I have said my evening prayer,
And laid my clothes upon the chair,
And mother switches off the light,
I'll still be five years old tonight.

But from the very break of day,
Before the children rise and play,
Before the darkness turns to gold,
Tomorrow, I'll be six years old.
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5/15/2016 . Before bed. A final portrait as a five-year-old. #BietLuna ❤️

As a writer, if someone falls in love with my work, I know they have fallen in love with my mind. Having no idea what my face looks like, they chose my mind. Art may be the only place a woman can be whole without being seen. -Nayyirah Waheed (whose words give me life, day in, day out. Particularly feeling this one lately ❤️)

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