For Once,

I understand that you can't spend your whole life holding the door for people. And then get mad when they don't say thank you.

[superbnature]

[lamignonette]

[anxeious]

[eldesvandesheyenne]

[mournfulroses]

Trista Mateer, from a poem featured in her collection titled The Dogs I Have Kissed

[thegoodvybe]

[vexheart]

Life finds a way, even in the cracks of concrete.

[esotericsnob]

It always finds a way. 🌼 🌸

[luxoffux]

[vexheart]

[plains-flora]

august 8, 2019

[catonhottinroof-deactivated2023]

Carl Brandt (1871- 1930)

Winter Landscape

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Mary Kate Teske

[fy-perspectives]

“Isn't it strange that we talk least about the things we think about most?”

― Charles Lindbergh

[justletthatshitburn]

Why do you think that is?

[metsang]

Ilya S. Glazunov, The Lake of Tears, 1988.

[justletthatshitburn]

Wintertime

[putteredthoughts-blog]

[solkysst]

“I hope you all find yourselves sleeping with someone you love, maybe not all of the time, but a lot of the time. The touch of a foot in the night is sincere. I hope you like your work, I hope there’s mystery and poetry in your life — not even poems, but patterns. I hope you can see them. Often these patterns will wake you up, and you will know that you are alive, again and again.”

— Eileen Myles, “Universal Cycle.” The Importance of Being Iceland. (via llleighsmith)

[neckkiss]

via weheartit

[justletthatshitburn]

I don’t think you’d believe who I became. Throughout the many dreams, you are always - what’s the best word… surprised? Impressed? Comforted? - in who I now am. I never would have thought this is where I would be.