[cheshmenoor]

[overclassy]

[breathtakingdestinations]

Holme Fell - Coniston - United Kingdom (by Jonny Gios)

[perriaeyjeve]

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[yodewandadawan]

[dk-thrive]

One thing is certain, and I have always known it — the joys of my life have nothing to do with age. They do not change. Flowers, the morning and evening light, music, poetry, silence,

—May Sarton, At Seventy: A Journal (W. W. Norton, April 1987)

[dafancyuhinspiration]

[1introvertedsage]

A man that doesn’t fuck up in the first place is topper tier

[fearnelesbian]

*sext* I'd take care of you when you're not feeling well and I'd gently run my fingers through your hair while you sleep soundly on my chest

[nixscriptum]

[homosexualbarbie]

carolyn

[sleepywalker]

[rubiesandhoney]

[whereifindsanity]

Andrew Knapp

[fairydrowning]

Love letter from 1913 that opens up to form an art gallery.

[neavebozorgi]

Indica

[clowndensation]

“Time, I think, is like walking backward away from something: say, from a kiss. First there is the kiss; then you step back, and the eyes fill up your vision, then the eyes are framed in the face as you step further away; the face then is part of a body, and then the body is framed in a doorway, then the doorway framed in the trees beside it. The path grows longer and the door smaller, the trees fill up your sight and the door is lost, then the path is lost in the woods and the woods lost in the hills. Yet somewhere in the center still is the kiss. That’s what time is like.”

— John Crowley, from Engine Summer (Doubleday, 1979)