Lost to the Poet's Frown

[quartzprinz]

 by ezook

[solisaureus]

came home drunk last night and got way too excited to see my cat

[firstfullmoon]

There is nothing quite as lovely as after the winter solstice, the days getting longer, and the sun of spring wrapping a glove over the room. The room which is sometimes a kitchen, a classroom, a place to sleep. I can’t stop singing praises of this daily peace, this wash of visibility.

Yanyi, from “Lengthening, Rites,” in Dream of the Divided Field (via firstfullmoon)

[zegalba]

[quotemadness]

Things I know about healing: Speaking kindly to yourself helps a lot.

Rebecca Ray (via quotemadness)

[89cats]

(by P.S. Mildred)

[seabeck]

Walk in the woods

[siir-poesia]

[vexwerewolf]

I SURE FUCKING DIDN’T GOOGLE

[mycroft]

Do you ever think about all the people who you might have fallen in love with if only you’d taken a different way home or stood a little longer in the bread aisle at the supermarket? All the people who might have been an integral part of your life but instead you’ll never know them. The unimaginable impact that our mundane choices have on our lives really gets to me. Think of how many times I might have died if I’d made different choices. Maybe I’d be homeless. Maybe I’d be famous. Maybe I’d be rich. Sometimes I’m so overwhelmed by the impact of my choices that I can’t choose anything at all because I’m afraid today will be the day that I make the choice that changes everything.

Unknown (via perfect)

[designtraveller]

[rusticmeetsvintage]

[explorations-in-sound]

Wrapped up in dissonance

I'm sorry that I just walked away

Lost in the insignificance of mine

I had no words to say

Now I am better, I implore you to say it isn't right

[minimalist-home]

[everybidenjusthavegoodtime]

my saturday was going pretty well until i realized it was sunday

[oix]

untitled by lucie.d. on Flickr.

[theshinysquirrel]