She believed she could so she did.

hi. i'm ashley rose. i used to live on a boat and sometimes i miss it. i go to school in a forest. i left my heart in los angeles, but i'm trying to like this little town. i subscribe to dictionary.com's word of the day. oh, and i'm a whistleblower for peace and i write letters to strangers. that's all. Email Twitter fallingwhistles The Little Letter Project

[rarebritney]

Emotional graffiti, Seattle

[seaofempties]

Mojave Desert

[margot-terc]

“this is it (i’m showing up)” zine

[monicatramos]

[northmagneticpole]

Monica Ramos for Süddeutsche Zeitung Magazin

[sixpenceee]

This is a balancing stone from our inner ear.

There’s a tiny stone in each of our ears that’s responsible for our sense of balance. The stones are attached to sensory hairs that are sensitive to gravity and acceleration. When we tilt our head the hairs send nerve impulses to our brain so that we can stay balanced.

Source: BuzzFeed and Photo Library / Via Batsford

[mattsturgis]

[sageandsynchronicity]

#quote #rmdrake

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[1000drawings]

Half of my Heart by Eve Yeo

[archillect]

[slippier-deactivated20140820]

[foxear]

hilary faye sloane

[hopefisch-deactivated20190323]

[joelgleo]

This. Level. *eye twitch* 

[yeas]

this level is the reason i stopped playing that stupid fucking game.

[fiebre]

by DorottyaS

[coral]

It’s really a wonder that I haven’t dropped all my ideals, because they seem so absurd and impossible to carry out. Yet I keep them, because in spite of everything, I still believe that people are really good at heart.

Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl (via paintdeath)

[stoicremains-deactivated2017102]

If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.

Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via whyallcaps)

[meredithbklyn]

This is the thing: When you hit 28 or 30, everything begins to divide. You can see very clearly two kinds of people. On one side, people who have used their 20s to learn and grow, to find … themselves and their dreams, people who know what works and what doesn’t, who have pushed through to become real live adults. Then there’s the other kind, who are hanging onto college, or high school even, with all their might. They’ve stayed in jobs they hate, because they’re too scared to get another one. They’ve stayed with men or women who are good but not great, because they don’t want to be lonely. … they mean to develop intimate friendships, they mean to stop drinking like life is one big frat party. But they don’t do those things, so they live in an extended adolescence, no closer to adulthood than when they graduated. Don’t be like that. Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal. Ask yourself some good questions like: “Am I proud of the life I’m living? What have I tried this month? … Do the people I’m spending time with give me life, or make me feel small? Is there any brokenness in my life that’s keeping me from moving forward?” Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love, and with people who believe … life is a grand adventure. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned. Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep traveling honestly along life’s path.

Relevant magazine (via awelltraveledwoman)