Lost Lenore

"Life turns on a dime. Sometimes towards us, but more often it spins away, flirting and flashing as it goes: so long, honey, it was good while it lasted, wasn't it?" - Stephen King, 11/22/63

[elenamorelli]

{ the grace of trees }

[itsloriel]

by theolator

[vangoghcore]

by elliothawkey

[petalier]

@WeHeartIt /entry/281552429

[metamorphesque]

― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Idiot

[halljavalge]

Source: edwardgeorgelondon.com

ℍ𝐚𝓵ｌ נ𝐀 𝔳คĻǤẸ

[nfasth]

[a-joyfuljourney]

Jules Villbrandt

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. March 1940 featured in The Diary of Virginia Woolf: vol. V 1936-1941

[alcyere]

121003 (17) (by 【miao】)

[whanderlost]

jesse diaz

[before-life]

by Wallis Kate

[like-fairy-tales]

[somerabbitholes]

organised my laptop, cleared my table, and began some research for a phd

[brigantias-isles]

Cerney House Gardens, Cotswolds, England

© Cerney House Gardens

[stormdistrict]

evanemeth.com

[qvotable]

“You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place because you’ll never be this way ever again.”

— Azar Nafisi // Reading Lolita in Tehran