I was anxious to be found

in words, in imaginary places, in foreign hearts, in everything that was part of me, and yet to become.

[benet5-blog]

Caribbean Frost

[tattrx]

SADHU LE SERBE

Perpignan, France

facebook.com/sadhu.leserbe/photos_albums

Email: [email protected]

[glossynympheteyes]

Candy, 2006 (dir. Neil Armfield)

“We had a lot going for us. We’d found the secret glue that held all things together. In a perfect place, where the noise did not intrude, our world was so very complete.”

[benet5-blog]

This exile is killing me!

[rosiescanlan-deactivated2014091]

People always say that it hurts at night and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken. But sometimes it’s 9am on a tuesday morning and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss them so much you don’t know what to do with your hands.

Rosie Scanlan, On Missing Them  (via bluegirls)

[lafilleblanc]

[313-hopeful-deactivated20150817]

“Detachment from worldly desires is not that you should own nothing, but that nothing should own you.”

Imam Ali (via heartmindspirit)

[abluesforbrklyn]

This is why it hurts the way it hurts. You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache. You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much.

Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

[thezodiacvibes]

[imnotwordy]

[simply-quotes-deactivated202002]

Men aren’t stupid, and you don’t need a complicated set of rules to find a good one who loves you. Here’s the only rule you need: if a man loves you, he will do anything he can to keep you around. Anything.

Kim Gruenenfelder, A Total Waste of Makeup (via handcraftedinvirginia)

[amor-ascetico]

[hoemami-deactivated20171229]

Corsican vendetta knife with floral detail

che la mia ferita sia mortale "may my wound be deadly"

[samisfaction7-blog]

By Sami Nasser

[samisfaction7-blog]

s.n.

[nayyirahwaheed-deactivated20180]

we return to each other in waves. this is how water loves.

waterling, nayyirah waheed  (via thatkindofwoman)

[coral]

I know…and I love you. But I don’t think we love each other in the same way. And…I think keeping you near me, would destroy me.

S.C. Stephens, Thoughtless (via disappolnted)

[fashionfever]