Time to celebrate all you amazing moms and female role models out there… and Corona won’t do sh*t about it.
Read MoreSilly rhymes and a couple dimes. Oh lord, that’s all our love is built on…
Read MoreI bounce, I roll, I skate, I smile…
Read MoreYou gave me your beautiful heart, but all I could offer in return was my cold-blooded honesty…
Read MoreHer advice for cautiousness is something I wish I had a while ago…
Read MoreI step outside, with or without shoes. It doesn’t matter. Sometimes the more vulnerable, the better…
Read More“I’d like to stay lost in Havana forever.” - Chloe Bixby x
Read MoreBack then you found it…
Read MoreI mean, what is just one more day compared to a whole lifetime…
Read MoreI’m a quiet observer that likes to spend most of her free time cuddled up in bed, watching Peep Show with a nice, cool beer. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯...
Read MoreGot your sweetness talkin' and you're all honey...
Read MoreIf you purchased a copy of our first issue Young+Wild, then you will probably recognize this stunning editorial based on a new take on the classic story of Alice in Wonderland. However, if you didn't, here is your chance...
Read More'Cause you're the sweetest sin...
Read MoreDo you remember when you lied to me and I blindly believed you? Or when I looked at you with those empty eyes, but you couldn’t see what was haunting me?...
Read More'Cause neon lights are the stars of our generation...
Read MoreI am a flame that can't be ceased because I know what I want, baby & I never wanted you...
Read MoreA collection of gurls, who are actually just like you & me.
Read MoreArt is forced by emotion & vision. Money is given to those who are slaves to the rhythm. Our work is sold for free to the rich while we fall back to our bedrooms with empty pockets and restored hope...
Read MoreI’ve been thinking. I’ve been thinking about life and the purpose of my existence. Sounds pretty deep, right? But it actually isn’t at all. It can be so simple...
Read MoreI wander in empty fields while floral smoke falls from my lips as they sing the silent tune of forgiveness. I drift in and out of sleep, imagining all the things the clouds could be, if only they tried...
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