by Kesler Ottley

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Mike Driver
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@tocherishlove
by Kesler Ottley
💊 & 🍷
I will love like I have never been hurt.
Each time I love in vain,
it’s because of the pain.
I’ve learned that love,
comes with a price,
whether you’ve been
naughty or nice.
I learned that love hurts, and that’s just the way it is.
But I will love
like I was never lost in you,
and, somewhere along the way,
I’ll find someone brand new.
He will love me,
in every way you can’t:
He will care
instead of try,
And help
instead of fix,
And speak
instead of smother,
And laugh
instead of joke,
And act
instead of advise,
And believe
instead of shy,
And heal
instead of bandage,
And fail
instead of falter,
And retry
instead of repeat,
And touch
instead of think,
And remember
instead of forget,
And yes
instead of sure,
And feel
instead of forgive,
And most of all
learn and
teach us
how to
LOVE
instead of being
ruled by the
precautions
taught by
HATE.
For every trait you have
there is an opposing one
existing in another man:
One who will never love me
the way you can;
One who will never make me
willingly feel helpless
and out of control
without any care
the way you can;
One who will never replace
the wonder found in
that old-fashioned
school boy who
turned into my
one and only
dream of a
man.
But at least the next guy
will love me just as
I am.
I need a little anti-you in my life right now,
and learn love from someone who is
kind hearted and funny who has
no strings attached;
a man who will
love me and
not care if
I am
hurt
or broken
or unloveable.
Less of you is just
what I need because
less of you means less of me
is ruled by you, and even though I’m
damaged goods I know I’m in better hands.
I am
freed from you
because you no
longer own my
soul.
I am
with soul
while you keep
my heart.
I am
mine while
mine is yours
to keep.
I
may not
be made of
a lot but
I am. I am. I am.
3/28/2016
Three piece trilogy about mind over matter💭
morganphillips
Valentine's Day
It's not being alone on Valentine's Day that sucks. Sure, you wish you had the perfect forever guy, but you can deal with that by having sex with the less perfect man, or being happy knowing God has your perfect guy waiting for you down the road.
What sucks is feeling unloved on Valentine's Day; being unhappy and feeling miserable because you're stuck at home alone. Binging on food, drinking, Facebook stalking, doing whatever helps you 'cope' with your miserable life.
But you have to have hope, and know it'll get better. You are strong and have survived thus far, so don't give up the fight. It'll be worth it some day.
Until then, here's to us! The ones who are alone, but really aren't the only ones feeling this way❤️
Your story is still waiting to be written.
william chapman (via psych-facts)
Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.
Maya Angelou (via twloha)
Some things never change. Disclaimer: this includes my innate ability to be a complete bitch to people who don't deserve it.
Rustic structures, Apple and pumpkin picking, Friends, Leaves, Scarves, the list goes on and on
Created a new drinking game: every time my mom decides to yell at me for stupid and mundane things I take a shot. She's the only person I love enough to allow her to make me feel worthless.And the only family I have left.
Charleston
It absolutely devastating that people are still suffering for the color of their skin. It is such an empty and pointless form of hate. No matter what the color of someone's skin is they are still HUMAN. They have loved ones, a life, a heart. My heart and prayers go out to all the families and people effected by the shooting. No matter how much hate someone feels, killing others is never the answer.
I want to be alone and I want people to notice me - both at the same time.
I am not to speak to you—I am to think of you when I sit alone, or wake at night alone, I am to wait—I do not doubt I am to meet you again, I am to see to it that I do not lose you.