Living

  You held my hand as we hiked our way to the top, told me to trust you I was nervous but excited. you held me close as I admired the view I completely let go and lost my breath in its beauty. There is somuch that we take for granted because we can’t disconnect…

Self Accountability

Part of becoming aware is understanding what we’ve done. Growing through experiences, and maturing through reflection. Throughout our early stages in life, we aren’t fully aware of our actions and how they affected others, let alone how they affected us. Our words were loaded Our anger pistols Our dismissive attitude and self-absorbed ways were blackholes…

SOUL

I hope that today you can look at your reflection and understand that there’s more to you than what you see.  Gabriela A Tejada     Copyright © All Rights Reserved. All Images were taken by me unless stated otherwise.

Pray

We become so jaded in life so used to being hurt that anything else is terrifying. We write every interaction off because we think everyone is the same without understanding that, that then means we are too. As cliché as it sounds, everything happens for a reason. We meet people for a reason. We live…

Undressing my Conscience

You held me tight as you walked me to the mirror slowly guiding me in front of me now staring back is my reflection.   You asked me What do you see I smiled and in my most authentic self I expressed that I saw deep brown eyes holding novels and supermassive black hole galaxies….

Slow Walk Home

I felt though what vibrated off of your soul and into my pores, I felt each drop penetrating my hard walls of fear, each vibrating wave coursed through my fingertips to the center of my being as your eyes held me afloat. I guess I felt it too hard because I became addicted, needy for…

Passion

I gasp as your hand’s mold against my body, your touch igniting my soul aflame as your blue eyes watch my every movement, they watched as I danced for you. Each movement calculated practiced prepared by my torturous past to be ready for my first and final performance with you. I dipped my fingers in its…

The pain of a wrong path

People are different paths in life. We all choose different roads in hope of it leading to our final destination, but many only lead to dead ends. Dead ends filled with despair and desperation because we’ve lost our sense of guidance. For a while, our gut feelings and mindful thoughts are drowned by the hormones…

Nude

Slowly you begin to undress me my mind first body second you held my hands above my head as you watched me slowly you admired me inch by inch, you took a deep dive within my mind and walked out wet with curiosity about the moon and stars hungry, you devoured the taste of my…