cath

[rn-deliabusby]

flickr

[cherishedpngs]

weird clocks pngs ☆

[projectiondepartment]

every time it rains i think of that raymond carver poem. poetry is like prayer to me methinks. or an incantation

[projectiondepartment]

this one btw

[starcatherine]

someday

we'll get used to each other's company.

but isn't that wonderful?

having someone who likes your company despite getting used to it.

[starcatherine]

i wanna bake in fall

i have this crazy idea that if we start living together, we'd be boring and we'd get used to each other. so much so that we might hate each other and not laugh on the same jokes we used to laugh about

but what if we bake cinnamon rolls in fall

what if it's not so scary to start living together because then, we could bake forever and yearn for fall

what if we sip our favorite chai tea while eating apple pie that we bake and what if baking connects us in a different way

🍪☕️🥛🍞🥯🥐

[bramblefilm]

[davidhockney]

[neondreams83]

Open Road.

Artwork by Nilton Ramalho

[kuutamosonaatti]

The Wrong Trousers (1993) | dir. Nick Park

[gulistan-blog]

㋡🥀

Lavender field at night.

[alraunahomestead]

Alina Malina

[lizardeater706-deactivated20201]

I’m all yours.

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: And life went on. It was not the same. / But it went on. ]

[romantic-musings]

[llovelymoonn]

the longing is killing me

lucille clifton the book of light: “climbing” \ pia brambley

buy me a turmeric latte

[lizormianillustration]

whatever was left, that was ours for a while.

sunrise - louise glück

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

@silenziobruno