January 2012
In the library I felt better, words you could trust and look at till you...
– Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit (via distantheartbeats)
Why can’t I just eat my waffle?
– Barack Obama, when asked a question by a persistant reporter during breakfast at Glider’s Diner, April 2008. (via mucalinda)
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the...
– Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion (via uponswallows)
How's your heart?
sailingskies:
It’s timid and weighty and loud?? Oh funny, me too.
all things grow: Today I learnt about a... →
belgards:
Today I learnt about a ninety-nine year old woman who wrote love poems to trees, knowing of their personalities, their oddities and their loves. She would name each and every one, sketching their seasonal changes and bark peelings. Her canvas was a blanket that sat in her lap, and she would spend hours in the cold of Oxford, just being with these trees that she so adored. She died one...
If we wait until we’re ready, we’ll be waiting for the rest of our lives.
– Lemony Snicket (via foranewtomorrow)
perpetual-journey:
I become so uninteresting when I start to doubt myself.
clavicola:
Must nap forever
so much joy it hurts: Postcard, Olena Kalytiak... →
Lately, I am capable only of small things.
Is it enough to feel the heart swimming?
Jim is fine. Our first garden is thick with spinach and white radish. Strangely, it is summer
but also winter and fall.
In response to your asking: I fill the hours then lick them shut.
Today, not a single…
If they don’t need you, it’s okay. You do not live for other people.
– Kyo (via chrysanthems)
everykindoflight:
you’re so stupid and perfect and stupid and perfect i hate you i want you i hate you i want you
alackofemotion:
home is wherever i’m with you
Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive...
– ― Martin Luther King Jr., A Testament of Hope: The Essential Writings and Speeches (via justbesplendid)