breathe

Take a breath and retreat to your comfort zone. Sink deep into this pillows and curl up in all the blankets…

GLITTER

  Been playing with InDesign and Photoshop again. So fun to use my own images in my designs! Need practice. Want one? Send me a pic! sarahcourtneylimited@gmail.com

addicted companionship

We intertwine our happiness with that of others, humanly dependent on their company…

Live and Learn – 2018

If there is one thing I have learned this year, it’s that I won’t ever be fully ready for what life throws at me. The unexpected always seems to happen, and the only control to really be maintained is how I act and react to this crazy little thing called life.  I won’t always find…

Young Minds Overflow

I wish I wrote the way I thought;  Obsessively, Incessantly,  With maddening hunger.  I’d write myself a new beginning, And dictate how the story unfolds.  Then maybe, just maybe,  My mind would stop advancing on me; It’s heavy, you see… Surging with thoughts,  That have yet to meet paper.  Ideas and occurrences,  That may never…

Be a Fountain, Not a Drain

I believe in the person I am becoming. We rise by lifting others, and I am learning to lift myself along the way. Staying positive is not always easy to do, but drowning in negativity is the easy way out, and I don’t want a way out of anything. Worrying won’t stop bad things from…

Sex in not vulgar. Slut shaming is.

Sex is not vulgar. Slut shaming is. Modeling is empowering. It’s a form of art. It is platform to reach higher grounds and larger audiences. Being shamed for utilizing the looks I was lucky enough to be born with is not something I, or any other woman, should be subject to. But unfortunately we sometimes…

Modern Woman

Slut. We’ve all heard it. We’ve likely all been called it. Why? Because a slut is woman with the morals of a man. Is that a bad thing? Not necessarily, but the notion behind it certainly is. Yes, we are talking double standards here friends; so get ready because unfortunately, they are alive and well….

the spaces in between

None of this is supposed to make sense.
That’s the beauty of it;
of life, of us….