"Is there a place I can rest my soul? Is there a place that I can call my home?
-A Silent Child
No title available

if i look back, i am lost
Interview Vampire Daily
Doug Jones

Andulka

No title available

Love Begins

Kiana Khansmith

pixel skylines

Discoholic đȘ©
Jules of Nature
đ
The Stonewall Inn
Claire Keane

@theartofmadeline

Game Changer & Make Some Noise

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

titsay
No title available
Noah Kahan
seen from France
seen from TĂŒrkiye

seen from India
seen from Italy
seen from Netherlands

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from China
seen from Indonesia

seen from France
seen from Spain

seen from Brazil

seen from Vietnam

seen from France
seen from United States

seen from Singapore
seen from Italy

seen from United States
seen from Philippines
@ygody
"Is there a place I can rest my soul? Is there a place that I can call my home?
-A Silent Child
Ada LimĂłn, from âLashed to the Helm, All Stiff and Stark.â
Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Nikos Kazantzakis
Imagine romanticizing the grind when you live in a universe that has a large expanse of grasslands and colorful endemic birds
It's crazy how you have to choose to be different and then once you do it's not even over - you have to choose it again and again forever and yes one day it will feel so natural you don't even notice it anymore but there is no short cut to there, just willpower and repetition
That 40 min walk to nowhere particular Will save your life
love apologizing to rude people, they literally don't know what to do with the politeness
NEVER LET YOURSELF BE STOPPED BY WHAT IT WOULD HAVE BEEN LIKE IF YOU STARTED EARLIER!!!!! THE ONLY TIME WE HAVE IS NOW
Ugh I'm so sad. Give me your shoulders to put my legs on.
She had whatâs known as inner life and didnât know it. She lived off herself as if eating her own entrails.
âShe had whatâs known as inner life and didnât know it. She lived off herself as if eating her own entrails. When she went to work she looked like a gentle lunatic because as the bus went along she daydreamed in loud and dazzling dreams. These dreams, because of all that interiority, were empty because they lacked the essential nucleus of â of ecstasy, letâs say. Most of the time she had without realizing it the void that fills the souls of the saints. Was she a saint? So it seems. She didnât know that she was meditating because she didnât know what the word meant. But it seems to me that her life was a long meditation on the nothing.â
â Clarice Lispector, The Hour of the Star (New Directions; November 9, 2011) (via Alive on All Channels)
the phrase âearn a livingâ is so vile and disgusting and evil
You will never find the real truth among people that are insecure or have egos to protect. Truth over time becomes either guarded or twisted as their perspective changes; it changes with the seasons of their shame, love, hope or pride.
Shannon L. Alder
In my calm era, I just let things be.
Itâs cool to not be totally healed from something 9 months later and itâs also cool to understand that you donât really heal from anything you just live beyond it and find new happiness and itâs cool to grieve the loss of some sort of innocence you canât quite name and itâs cool if youâre crying because I am too
"Everyone sleeps, except lovers, who stay awake, telling stories to God"
â Rumi
ââŠand there is a luxury in being quiet in
the heart of chaos.â
~ Virginia Woolf, Diaries
if i ask, i already know⊠no need to lie.