lazy tuesdays

spilling words and writing coffee... and other things that don't make sense

[leafsea]

i want to be more than what is before me; i want to dissolve into moon dust,

to communicate through light and music and dreams, not words or movements of the flesh

[rivkahhannahsf]

[luckylluminati]

I think we feel it the most at night because at the end of the day our hearts just want to be home, but our homes aren’t always where we rest our heads.

[rivkahhannahsf]

[sonderin]

by hmz1r

[sunsetquotes]

“I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m on my way.”

— Carl Sagan

[thespilledquotes]

If you feel lost, you just have to start trying anything and everything. Only action brings change. You can't just sit there and overthink it.

— Tai Lopez

[rivkahhannahsf]

[rivkahhannahsf]

“I like people who dream or talk to themselves interminably; I like them, for they are double. They are both here and elsewhere”

—

Albert Camus (via dsblackmetal)

[nevertheleis]

i look into your eyes and find so much magic and meaning

- a.g. // i can never look away

[nevertheleis]

i would fail every destiny and defy every god if it meant i wouldn't lose you

- a.g. // just some words my brain strung together at 3am

[matialonsorphoto]

[gold-flamingo-deactivated201810]

[flowerytale]

Anaïs Nin, from “The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1955–1966”

[rivkahhannahsf]

[sunsetquotes]

I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work with these stories… water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom.

Clarissa Pinkola Estés (via sunsetquotes)

[sunsetquotes]

I’ve always liked the time before dawn because there’s no one around to remind me who I am supposed to be, so it’s easier to remember who I am.

Brian Andreas (via sunsetquotes)

[nevertheleis]

once again, the world seems like it's going too fast for me. yet again, i find myself trying to keep up, but everyone else seems to know exactly where they're going. i'm just trying to walk properly.

but it almost feels like a sin to walk when i am expected to run ⁠— run at the same pace that everyone is going, racing and raging to reach that finish line, hungry for what awaits beyond it. but i'm afraid i've lost that hunger. now i'm just coasting by, watching others run past me ⁠— others who i thought i'd be crossing that finish line with. the race has filled me with emptiness, and this world is not made for people like me.

a.g. // life is a race (i stopped running)

[childmagazine]

https://instagram.com/p/zMtIG7yC95/

[dangered]

[lachantefleurie]