morgan
w. Morgan
New Jersey
Make up inspired by Halsey
NYC
NYC
black & white study
I’m still just a boy lost in the city.
I’m running off all emotion,
letting the streets tell me where to go
getting so lost brings me new life
with every new sight I see
everything else falls away
She was caught somewhere
between her own angels and demons.
Model: Chelsea, NJ
We're just living examples of the light and the dark, what's in your heart speaks through you -- even without words.
We're all just poetry in motion....
We're all much more simple and beautiful than we let others believe -- or even our very selves.
Dance in the emptiness and expose yourself, down to your very core.
You're just living poetry, carrying on in silent moments.
train station thoughts
Somewhere in New Jersey.
I miss the smell of the city,
like I miss the sound of your voice,
like I miss those long cold nights in,
like I miss the warm days of summer,
like I miss sunsets on the roof,
like how much you can miss something, but begin to feel okay again.
The sky broke out into a million different colors and I saw everything so clearly.
It was in everything.
It was you, it was me.
Clarity came in a moment without thought.
I haven't felt so connected as I have in a long time; I won't give it a name, but I'm seeing so much more while I've been looking a whole lot less.
