freest when far
from home,
a nomad all
my days,
the path is where
i’ll lay my
bones,
while moonlight
bathes my
face.
hands in the garden
reflection + romance + release
freest when far
from home,
a nomad all
my days,
the path is where
i’ll lay my
bones,
while moonlight
bathes my
face.
hands in the garden 
🖤🖤