[windflowerfairy]

by Emily Dickinson

[sixpenceee]

 "Now I know something you don’t", Mt Hope Cemetery, Rochester NY

[heavensghost]

Susan Orlean, The orchid thief

[icaseybaybee]

[paper-wounds]

via

[h-isforhome]

they don't tell you this but if ur really lonely for a long time, a hole starts forming in ur heart and the longer u feel lonely the bigger the hole gets and it doesn't matter if u feel less lonely when ur older bc the hole stays forever and ur life just grows around it. But the hole is always there.

[how2forgive]

Ahhhh i needed to hear this

[inkskinned]

me, regardless of what i’m doing: i’d rather die 

[dogrotpdf]

Some life experiences that may apply to you, Lev St. Valentine

[havingapoemwithyou]

i dare you by Dorianne Laux

[storybookprincess]

suddenly remembered this poem as i was making breakfast this morning & frantically googled “poem remembered to buy eggs?????????” & somehow managed to find it & it utterly knocked the wind out of me just as much as when i first read it

[accordionlover]

cross stitch, words from Jenny Holzer's Livings, 1980-1982

[kisxmesoft]

[romanceangel]

I COULD HAVE REALLY LOVED YOU, BY TRACEY EMIN 2011

[paper-wounds]

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

[paper-wounds]

[faucade]

And then the day came,

when the risk

to remain tight

in a bud

was more painful

than the risk

it took

to Blossom.

— risk, anaïs nin