Priscilla Lucia

The visual diary of a twenty something year old.

Selfing with the bestie ☕️

Selfing with the bestie ☕️

Fake people don’t surprise me anymore, loyal people do.

—Unknown (via nibr4shi)

(Source: mahhnoorr, via na-a-a)

I’ve found that growing up means being honest. About what I want. What I need. What I feel. Who I am.

Epiphany (via ranjhana)

(Source: 1missedcallfrommom, via ranjhana)

Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.

—(via no6frahnocry)

(Source: observando, via na-a-a)