charismaticsss.

EVERYTHING DEPENDS ON YOU

[placeeee]

[angelicdewdrop]

[paracosmoon]

steaming coffee, smudged lipstick, chocolate, rose gardens, nose kisses, misted windows, stormy mornings, fuzzy blankets, leather jackets, dried flowers between pages, soft fairy lights, heart-shaped lockets, art galleries

[04k96]

[04k96]

[theambitiouswoman]

If you’re desperate for love, you’ll convince yourself to overlook red flags. You’ll excuse bad behavior & minimize your own needs just to have someone. When deep down, you know you’re settling. That’s what desperation does, it tricks you into believing crumbs are a feast

But when you’ve built a life you actually like & you’ve invested in yourself, created routines, friendships, passions and a sense of self worth, you’re no longer choosing out of lack. You’re choosing from a place of strength and clarity. You can actually look at a partner and ask yourself if they add peace, happiness and depth to the life you already love or if they take away from it

If you’re not afraid of being alone, you’re not rushing into situations that drain you. It means you won’t tolerate people who can’t meet you where you are. And it means the love you do accept will be real not just a bandage for loneliness

Build your life first. Make it so good that anyone who wants to be with you has to be a true addition, not a replacement for your own happiness

[shisasan]

Do take care of yourself.

August 25, 1925 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)

[wintercorrybriea]

Zaha Hadid Architects' Leeza Soho Tower under construction as photographed by Satoshi Ohash

[saintmarc]

[apostrophe-9]

Architecture architecture

[makkleyn]

[loubis-and-champagne]

x

[manincaffeine]

I want romance. I want laughter. I want the 3am love making. I want consistency. I want loyalty. I want the random looks of admiration. I want to know you're just for me. I want date nights and flowers. I want truth. I want priority. I want love that's pure and calming.

[kissmyneckandcallmebaby]

this

[thomasmartinnutt]

Mel Bochner. Cantor's Paradox #2, 1966

[unconditionalstudio]

[unconditionalstudio]

[unconditionalstudio]

[unconditionalstudio]