meet you on god’s golden shores The minutes before a Maine sunset stretch out longer than they should. They make me want to crawl beneath the waves and emerge only to tempt drunken sailors’ dreams of mermaids. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: skye I aspire to be a bright-eyed girl in a big city, even though I wear glasses and live in what amounts to a hole in the ground. View all posts by skye
Did you know that I luuuuvvvvvv this dress? You rock it! ❤
That dress is so, so cute! I love it with the bright cardigan!