acquiescly:

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tulipnight:

untitled by yatti(._.) on Flickr.


nature/vintage blog

stalwarts:

Spin Me by metró on Flickr.



Sometimes I feel alone. Some days are long and hard. But when I look out into this world, I am struck by the impossible beauty of it all. Those billions of magnificent accidents that led us to where we are today, that led us to paper planes and nautilus shells and the tiny, crooked smiles of children. When I think about the small perfections of the world, I have faith that my time will come. I have faith that someday, a warm light will flood over me and I will find peace.
Avery Monsen (via iamcharliesangel)

(Source: thatlitsite)




mermaidiuh:

cloeisrad:

Dancing w my lil bloom

This gives me hope






"Sunny, hot, rich, and beautiful," is how makeup artist Pat McGrath described the typical Sicilian look. That all translated to luminous skin, golden lids, and flushed cheeks.

(Source: desdemonalovesmoon)



polyatom1c:

fool me once, shame on you.
fool me twice, shame on you again for continuing to exploit my sense of trust. trust is not a weakness and should be respected, not taken advantage of.



Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain.
 Jack Kerouac (via purplebuddhaproject)