It’s my birthday. Thank you, universe, for deciding to put me on this planet. Thank you, world, for being so endlessly interesting and inspiring.
What’s ahead?
What’s waiting?
What adventures, what mysteries and storms?
I wonder. I’m excited.
Here’s to never growing old and always rising up.
Here’s to youth. Here’s to living.
Thank you so much!
Thank you kindly, and thank you for your support of my work!
Thank you, and no problem at all, times zones are a mystery and get to all of us. Also, thank you for always showing up in the notes of my works with a red heart by your name.
Thank you so much, and thank you for always being in my notes. I appreciate it so much.
21st September, 2017.
Happy Birthday to me.
22nd of September.
To a new year of life. To dreams, passion, spite, and to adventurelust.
Happy Birthday to me.
( p e r s o n a l . )
It may just be a birthday. We all have many of those in our hopefully long lives, so they shouldn’t be special. But they still feel like it.
Tomorrow is mine.
I’m in a new country, for a new degree, full of new stories and with a head and heart that finally feel like they belong to me. I’m nor saying that I’m not afraid of the future, or afraid to lose youth without burning bright. We’re all a bit scared, deep down.
But I’ve got dreams to follow and ways to find, and no time to be hopeless and hollow.
in six days
Iām one year older
learned of worlds yet none the wiser
kissed words to life and lips not once
but young blood runs my veins to pieces
since I became my god and priestess
a certain birthday child asked for iwaoi and who am I to deny this request
Happy Birthday @moami for a great and happy new year in your life
This is so beautiful, Annie! Just like your art always is. They’re wonderful, look at those happy faces and all the fluff. (Didn’t expect anything less romantic from you – rot me with that sweetness.) And of course you know that I adore winter and need cold things. Brilliant! Thank you so, so much, you are a great friend.
Moami 