Girls dont want boys. girls want to run away to the french countryside to live a secret life full of self love and gardening and hanging clothes up to dry and sketching by the river
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Mike Driver
official daine visual archive
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if i look back, i am lost

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Three Goblin Art
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Girls dont want boys. girls want to run away to the french countryside to live a secret life full of self love and gardening and hanging clothes up to dry and sketching by the river
"For women, then, poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into idea, then into more tangible action. Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought. The farthest horizons of our hopes and fears are cobbled by our poems, carved from the rock experiences of our daily lives."
— Audre Lorde, Sister Outsider
“Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.”
— Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven
I’ve always been an observer. I like to understand people before I let them understand me.
“Finding you was like drawing the curtains on a warm spring morning day; a breath of light and new beginnings, as though the world itself had been remade.”
— Beau Taplin • S p r i n g M o r n i n g D a y
“It’s a dangerous thing to romanticise the past, to allow nostalgia to drag up old memories from the depths of our hearts and fashion them into something they’re not. We made a mirage of a memory and knelt before it like a false god. What we called love was nothing but foolish hope.”
— Beau Taplin • N o s t a l g i a
“When you really want something, you will find a way. When you don’t really want something, you’ll find an excuse.”
— Rachel Hollis, Girl, Wash Your Face
“I love this part of getting to know someone. How every new piece of information, every new expression, seems magical.”
— Nicola Yoon, The Sun Is Also a Star
“Maybe we’ll meet again, when we’re slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”
— (via bl-ossomed)
“You can’t spend the best years of your life waiting for somebody to love you back.”
— 8pm thoughts (via unisex)
“Sometimes you need to scorch everything to the ground, and start over. After the burning the soil is richer, and new things can grow. People are like that, too. They start over. They find a way.”
— Little Fires Everywhere (Celeste Ng)
lazy mornings, open windows, foreign languages, used books, small cafés, excited text messages, art galleries, sundresses, cobbled streets, fresh air, filled notebooks, feeling completely at ease, content smiles
What’s one thing you’d take to the BRITs?