#trveling

[pizza-liebe]

☀️ ✈️

[dangeroussoulworm]

update car life really sucks.

pretty sure I rolled my ankle at the beach and its swollen af might have to go to the ER 😤

definitely not cute

i might have a place to stay tomorrow so fingers crossed!

also my wonderful and adoring fiance by my side no matter what 🥰

[abrooklynskystreet]

#travel #trveling #travelphotography #RogerBatchelorPhotography.com @joebiden @klm @airfrance @americanair #wanderlust #sunset #sunsetfromplane #planephotography #blackphotographers @kamalaharris https://www.instagram.com/p/CGzuU2GJbl2/?igshid=q785i0khyesl

[s-u-r-v-iv-in-g]

• Café •

Rescuedo ese día que fuimos a tomar un café, hablamos de nosotros sin ningún filtro. Sin pensarlo, nos enamoramos cada vez más uno del otro, porque, cariño nunca me había sentido tan cómoda con alguien.

( Fuente: @t-e-e-n-a-g-er )

[xxpjxxx]

Charlotte Pride 2017.

[sailorempty-blog]

lo faresti?

io si, partire senza lasciare più traccia. Senza vedere più nessuna faccia conosciuta, da sola con le mie paure e i miei sbagli. Un bagaglio vuoto da riempire solo con nuove esperienze. Scordarmi di tutti, nessuno che si ricordi di me. 

E tu, lo faresti?

[themonologuearchive]

Scene 07 - 01 - Tom

From: The Glass Menagerie, by Tennessee Williams

Genre: Drama

Topic: Change, travel

Character: Male

I didn’t go to the moon, I went much further – for time is the longest distance between two places. Not long after that I was fired for writing a poem on the lid of a shoe – box. I left Saint Louis. I descended the steps of this fire escape for a last time and followed, from then on, in my father’s footsteps, attempting to find in motion what was lost in space. I traveled around a great deal. The cities swept about me like dead leaves, leaves that were brightly colored but torn away from the branches. I would have stopped, but I was pursued by something. It always came upon me unawares, taking me altogether by surprise. Perhaps it was a familiar bit of music. Perhaps it was only a piece of transparent glass. Perhaps I am walking along a street at night, in some strange city, before I have found companions. I pass the lighted window of a shop where perfume is sold. The window is filled with pieces of colored glass, tiny transparent bottles in delicate colors, like bits of a shattered rainbow. Then all at once my sister touches my shoulder. I turn around and look into her eyes. Oh Laura, Laura, I tried to leave you behind me, but I am more faithful than I intended to be! I reach for a cigarette, I cross the street, I run into the movies or a bar, I buy a drink, I speak to the nearest stranger – anything that can blow your candles out!

For nowadays the world is only lit by lightning! Blow out your candles, Laura – and so goodbye…

[dangeroussoulworm]

My fiance and I finally got a place to stay I got to straighten my hair for the first time in months 🥳

Now I need a job