burnout

You are not your age, Nor the size of clothes you wear, You are not a weight, Or the colour of your hair. You are not your name, Or the dimples on your cheeks. You are all the books you read, And all the words you speak, You are your croaky morning voice, And the smiles you try to hide. You are the sweetness in your laughter, And every tear you've cried, You're the songs you sing so loudly, When you know you're all alone. You're the places that you've been to, And the one that you call home. You're the things that you believe in, And the people that you love, You're the photos in your bedroom, And the future you dream of. You're made of so much beauty, But it seems that you forgot, When you decided that you were defined, By all the things you're not.

[the-gardens-of-lorien]

“I dream of painting and then I paint my dream”. Vincent van Gogh

[ysvoice]

| ♛ |  Street cafe in Leipzig  |  © lina zelonka

[almavio]

Gérard Uferas © Musée du Louvre

[darling-enjoy-your-life]

Meet the adventure cat

[tuula-blog]

[backtooblack]

[scuhlly]

Some shots of Paris I took back in October

[blue---rain]

https://blue—rain.tumblr.com/

via weheartit

[fleuringly]

Had to share this @WeHeartIt

[kanyes-diary]

we live in a generation where people ignore each other to get each others attention.

[petalier]

@WeHeartIt /entry/37774351

[adrenaline]

[sleg]

[petalier]

@WeHeartIt /entry/211057939

[outofmymindsblog-deactivated201]

Throwback to 2016 in Prague.

[bruwho]

[priveting]

. by rampx on Flickr. Please check out my Vintage Cats blog <3