Rocky Mountain National Park, in black and white.
Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado - June 2013
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Rocky Mountain National Park, in black and white.
Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado - June 2013
Promises
"The last thing I would ever want you to feel is alone when having to face the problems which life can sometimes present. Big or small, I would do anything to offer a helping hand.
You say that other people don’t want to hear your problems, but if that’s true, then I’m going to be the first one to tell you that I’m the complete opposite of everyone else.
With this relationship, no longer should you have to experience struggle alone because your problems become mine; and with that being said, we’ll face everything this life throws at us together. I’m with you, always.”
You tell me to dream sweetly each night before we both go to bed, but I find that impossible because no dream could ever be as sweet as the reality I'm currently living with you.
"I went to bed last night thinking of you and the wholesome, good-natured selflessness with which you treat others; and all the while I felt, and still feel, blessed for all that you are and everything you do to bring about this seemingly never-ending happiness in which I am consumed."
Mornings
"All of a sudden, I awoke holding a girl in my arms. Her dark hair was strewed across her still face masking an almost imperceivable smile; an expression that was complemented by the way that she, although fast asleep, still clutched longingly at my fingers. My hands pressed tightly against her chest, I could feel the steady rhythmic beating of her strong heart. The entire scene was so delicate, I swear, even the floating dust revealed by the morning sunlight filtering through the windowpane seemed to stand still, as if not to ruin a moment of such fragility. It was so beautiful."
When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via sefyrlilja)