Quixotic

//ain't no gift like the present tense ain’t no love like an old romance// Hufflepuff af

[aoca]

[phoebe-does]

It’s okay to romanticise the small things about your day-to-day life. It’s okay to romanticise sleeping in, waking up to the sun tickling your skin. It’s okay to romanticise the texture of fingers against a page. Sometimes to save your day you need to romanticise sitting at a desk and working, or romanticise studying hyped up on coffee. It’s okay to picture yourself as if you were the mc in a movie. Watch yourself go through shit and know that it’s just the climax of your own story, and that while you sit in your room sobbing to sad songs, good things are just around the corner.

Sometimes to be okay or get through the day you need to romanticise the simple things.

[imightjustbegone-deactivated201]

@ august please be a little gentle with me I’m so tired

[wordsnquotes]

“That’s what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you’re not so lovable.”

— Deb Caletti, The Fortunes of Indigo Skye  (via thelovejournals)

[lovelysuggestions]

as a fellow socially anxious person, i think it’s important to let you all know that no one cares about your flaws as much as you do. no one is going to notice if your hair is a little flat, or that you’re eyebrows are a little uneven, or that there is a loose thread in the hem of your sweater. and, even if they do, no one is going to hate you for it, or think you’re gross, or stop being your friend because of it. hell, being around someone who isn’t perfect is nice because we can all take comfort in knowing that EVERYBODY has slightly off odds and ends. so don’t pay any mind to the little things that make you worry, no one is going to think less of you for them.

[karamellisurup-deactivated20241]

[lucciconi]

Went on a little stroll by the lakeside. 🌾🐾☁️

[tambirsosislipuding]

[perrfectly]

[90377]

Hydrangea by Kaori Kobayashi

[hot-quixotic]

I’ve learned to find joy in the small moments, the gold light gleaming through the window shades, the coffee gurgling in the pot, his hair when he wakes up in the morning.

I’ve learned to forgive myself. I make mistakes, a lot of them. But I learn. We learn.

I’ve learned that hope is the most valuable commodity I can give; hope and the certainty that this hope will be fulfilled.

I’be learned that unity had never equaled uniformity, and to be together doesn’t mean to be the same.

And I’ve learned that love, love is all the pieces and all the glue between the cracks.

[synqra]

[trasemc]

Galaxy

[inoccuity]

I wanna hold your hand and wear your sweaters. I wanna go to coffee shops and stare at your smile. I wanna go to art museums and have you kiss me between the paintings. I wanna take polaroids of us, of you, I want us to be art

[escapingfromtheordinary]

[tannerseablom]

South Lake Tahoe.

[aestheticales]