sarah gerjovich

[starrover]

“I am the seasons, I think sometimes, January, May, November; the mud, the mist, the dawn. I cannot be tossed about, or float gently, or mix with other people.”

— Virginia Woolf 

[blogmoderne]

[flohrile]

flohrile

[gnossienne]

“Music, When Soft Voices Die”, by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1821)

[henretta84]

We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in.

Ernest Hemingway (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

[jeynoir]

[creamynoir]

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[girlsinspo]

http://girlsinspo.com/

[diorina]

[girlsinspo]

http://girlsinspo.com/

[ana-elisabeta]

[forloveanlemons]

[tblaberge]

A soulmate is not someone who shares your interests and is attractive to you. A soulmate is someone who is willing to grow with you, who chooses to be with you until the end, and will love you through good and bad. It’s not about sunshine and laughter, it’s about mundane moments filled with unknowns. Love is so much more than a spark you have, or passions shared, it’s working for something deeper and lasting. I think that at the end of all things, we’ll see what really matters, and I think the things we produced with love and grace will be what we have to show. So love with purpose, love beyond yourself, and love knowing that what you are growing is beautiful and good.

T.B. LaBerge // Go Now  (via modernhepburn)

[diorina]

[nervemind]

[abrittann]

[roomservicedesign-nl]

[amandabusco]

[liveasborn]

[aestheticbullshit]

[liminares]