Leah Umansky, from “Woman Carrying Everything”

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Leah Umansky, from “Woman Carrying Everything”
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Just because things hadn’t gone the way I’d planned didn’t necessarily mean they’d gone wrong.
Ann Patchett (via thoughtkick)
ocean beach, san francisco
i say this with no exaggeration but seeing this in a childrens cartoon brought me to tears
I’ve been thinking about the way, when you walk down a crowded aisle, people pull in their legs to let you by. Or how strangers still say “bless you” when someone sneezes, a leftover from the Bubonic plague. “Don’t die,” we are saying. And sometimes, when you spill lemons from your grocery bag, someone else will help you pick them up. Mostly, we don’t want to harm each other. We want to be handed our cup of coffee hot, and to say thank you to the person handing it. To smile at them and for them to smile back. For the waitress to call us honey when she sets down the bowl of clam chowder, and for the driver in the red pick-up truck to let us pass. We have so little of each other, now. So far from tribe and fire. Only these brief moments of exchange. What if they are the true dwelling of the holy, these fleeting temples we make together when we say, “Here, have my seat,” “Go ahead—you first,” “I like your hat.
The Moons of August (Danusha Laméris)
There is no such thing as early or late in life. Everything happens at the right time.
The Forty Rules of Love (Elif Shafak)
All this thinking- consciously not thinking- about how things would end, and now, just like that, they were about to. It was the very nature of summer. So many long, lazy days when blissfully, nothing changes, and then everything does, all at once.
The Moon and More (Sarah Dessen)
As you move through this life and this world you change things slightly, you leave marks behind, however small. And in return, life — and travel — leaves marks on you. Most of the time, those marks — on your body or on your heart — are beautiful. Often, though, they hurt.
Anthony Bourdain (via wordsthat-speak)