My love, everything is temporary.
I play a lot of instruments for a lot of people. Los Angeles, CA.
This is my place to collect inspiration & occasionally leave a random thought/experience. If you came here for music or art, hit that contact or just message me on IG: @niki.danger
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I know I haven’t posted anything in ages. Have some proof of life 😂🤣
this brought a thug tear to my eye
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Love this 🤌🏽
Ty boo! 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽
the right hand technique holy shit
getting the thumb in with the other three is just filthy.
Bahahahaha dude thank you so much. Ur gassing when in reality I just couldn’t play fast enough w/ only my index & middle like those super-legend-basshead-monsters do lmao. I was just trying to keep up! 😂🤣🤣
I love all the runners who broke their rhythm to do this very seriously as if yes, hopscotch and a little dance was an expected part of their exercise routine for the day.
She’s doing the lord’s work.
beautiful women will be like “i baked a cake” and you will say “oh ? what flavour is it” and they say well its a honey rosewater apricot pistachio cardamom vanilla fig jam earl grey poppyseed orange blossom extra virgin olive oil chiffon sponge soaked in raspberry elderflower champagne lipgloss pomegranate matcha ginger blueberry cherry blossom magnolia petal almond passionfruit persimmon syrup with whipped amalfi lemon limoncello ricotta goats cheese honeycomb black pepper bergamot lemon thyme lemon balm rosemary chantilly whipped cream cream cheese feta cheese italian meringue frosting . like ok. i want to spend the rest of my afternoons walking around inside your beautiful mind like a garden
This made me cackle.
Because YES.
In English, we say: “We will meet again.”
But in poetry, we say:
“Someday, somewhere, our paths will cross—not as strangers, but as a story that wasn’t cut short.”