So It Goes

Cassie. 24. I work in a bookstore and for a classical music nonprofit. I play guitar and sing in a bluegrass band. I live in the mountains and I love coffee. Just tryin to figure it all out ya know?

[danielodowd-deactivated20170124]

[enchanting-landscapes]

Mei Xu

[naturaekos]

So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.

Pablo Neruda (via naturaekos)

[vanish]

[nomenu]

don’t ruin your day / don’t touch my phone / not cute just psycho / smoking girl / promise couple / 90′s

[brandonscottherrell]

Nothing but my dog, some cattle, and the mountains to keep me company.

[lovetravelmusichedgehog]

[eddiemag]

[folklifestyle]

Who is joining you for your fall roadtrips? Photo by @kylejengman #liveauthentic #livefolk.

[refiningfire]

[wandasmaximovs]

“I’d like to see Professor X with a bald head and a big ginger beard.  On a Harley.”

[fuckyeahjapanandkorea]

[expressions-of-nature]

[benngie]

Mt. Aspiring National Park. 

[dragonboyking-deactivated201401]

[thoughts-memories]

[icarriedonregardless]

When did I get so good at pushing people away?

You brought me in, you made me feel like I could be someone important, you told me things you’ve done and things you hope to do and things you’ll never do again. You kissed my forehead and you brought me out on the dance floor and you wrapped your arms around me in your sleep. You made me believe that I could be real with you, I could tell you things I’ve done and things I hope to do and things I’ll never do again.

Just when I let myself go, just when I admit that you have captured my eyes and my mind and the wisps of my hair that get stuck in your fingertips when you put your arm around my shoulder, you disappear. You don’t call. You don’t text. You stop reaching out, you stop singing out of key at 3am, you stop making fun of my tiny hands as you match them up to yours.

I should have known. I’ve always known. When did I get so good at pushing people away? I guess I’ve always been this way.

[elenamorelli]

{ oh, dolomites. }