Everything that the Sunset touches is poetry. It’s not poetry in words, but rather poetry in color. -Gabriela A Tejada ❤   **Photos Credit  – Gabriela A Tejada** Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved.

The 31st

Why is love and heartbreak such a powerful thing? Why must we know one to know the other? Why are we forced to burn when all we should know is true healing?   We’ve burned to a crisp and have been left stone cold in a burning hell of despair all in the hopes of…


  I’m lost at sea parched.  Salty cracks on my skin decorating me with life’s rough patches of solitude in solidarity with my need for moister.  Inevitable thirst.  A drought, but not for water,  A thirst for you. Gabriela A Tejada ~Images Taken by Me~ Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved.