The Tri. Chronicles

The musings of Katrina N. Brathwaite. Fashion designer, student of life, lover, fighter, artist, QUEEN.
Today I am thankful for the blueness of the skies, the greenness of the trees, the whiteness of the clouds. The gift of life and the evidence of it, even in the midst of death. These are the things missed while driving.

Today I am thankful for the blueness of the skies, the greenness of the trees, the whiteness of the clouds. The gift of life and the evidence of it, even in the midst of death. These are the things missed while driving.

oscarprgirl:

she danced until the sun came up, and then she ordered room service. Gown, Oscar de la Renta spring 2014.
teen vogue, april.

oscarprgirl:

she danced until the sun came up, and then she ordered room service. Gown, Oscar de la Renta spring 2014.

teen vogue, april.

Recovery itself is a very un-glamorous daily process of being willing to fall down again, to break again, to cry again, to get up and try yet again until ‘success’ manifests as ever-greater sustained healing.

—Shannon Cutts (via overcome-the-night)

(via vintagevandalizm)