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Ansellia africana (Leopard Orchid)
if i was a fairy, i’d carry around a daisy stem as an umbrella and it’d be SO cute :(
I needed to be somewhere different. Maybe I needed to be someone different, too.
Heather Davis, The Clearing (via wordsnquotes)
Life Is Beautiful, 2017.
what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired
“I’ve spent so much time in my head and in my heart that I forgot to live in my body.”
— Tara Hardy
Big world! With its valleys and nooks!
excuse me if this makes very little sense as i have been drinking and it is almost eleven pm on a wednesday but today i walked into my favourite cafe and the frenchman who makes my coffee, didier, told me about how he had just discovered that the woman who had left as I came in happened to live on the same street as his brother, “isn’t the world remarkable?” he said to me. I laughed, “don’t you wonder about how many people you meet on a daily basis that you have something in common with without realising?”
Tonight I had beers with a couple of guys, they were old friends. “How long have you known each other?” I asked. They laughed, “guess!” Turns our they shared a wetnurse, a connection their mothers didn’t discover until they became friends years later.
As I walked to the train I texted my housemate to ask where she was, if she wanted to meet up before we headed home. Suddenly I heard my name called as she ran across the station towards me. “Oh how strange, I just messaged you!”
Sometimes the world feels very large and our differences seem unbridgeable. Other days we run into one another over and over again, and I am glad to recognise friends.
My parents in 1991 > anything
sunset hour in sf mood board :)
your last words before you die are the 3rd line of the last song you listened to. what are we saying ladies?
let the grass just grow and lean way back