with stars in her eyes and lead in her heart

[hippiesispunkz]

[kayceedenpowell]

[spacebuns]

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.

Anaïs Nin (via flowerette)

[nayyirahwaheed-deactivated20180]

you. not wanting me. was the beginning of me. wanting myself. thank you.

the hurt, nayyirah waheed (via nayyirahwaheed)

[thisishangingrockcomics-deactiv]

[edwardshair]

[influenzare]

☯

[mattdoyle-deactivated20130729]

[arquerio]

Olson House, Cushing Maine, exterior shot #1 by ems18 on Flickr.

[eatsleepdraw]

[fyeahkikomizuhara]

[jenniferlawrencesnapped]

God, you just can’t let anything to be real, can you?

[kpopismynewlife]

untitled by souralpha on Flickr.

[wild-nirvana]

•my spiritual world•

[spacedgrl420]

[acupofteainbed]

untitled by ▲ L E X on Flickr.

[boneclocks]

sun (by AllthewaytoOhio)

[slanting-deactivated20161226]

Here’s to books, the cheapest vacation you can buy.

Charlaine Harris (via ailuroidea)

[islayme]