heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
heygingergirl: “The caged bird sings with a fearful trill, of things unknown, but longed for still, and his tune is heard on the distant hill, for the caged bird sings of freedom.” — Maya Angelou (via purplebuddhaproject)
