January 2011
184 posts
Malandragem: to the girls on my dash that keep... →
cuethefire:
There’s potential in the gaping spaces that separate each of your fingers, the spaces you keep referring to as the universe because sometimes the gaping spaces are lonely and quiet and mocking of your insignificance the same way the universe is. There’s potential, in the lonely crook of your…
I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were coming or I’d have cleaned up a little more....
– The Time Traveler’s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger (via thechocolatebrigade)
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I have noticed that if you look carefully at people’s eyes the first five...
– The Secret Life of Bees, a novel by Sue Monk Kidd (via xxsimplicity)
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Girls with the same face in every picture.
planetmars:jusabadangel:snapzisinked:-dizzyonlemonade:badgersottersandllamas:i-aint-bovvered:
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Nick Miller: Travel →
Travel is little beds and cramped bathrooms. It’s old television sets and slow internet connections. Travel is extraordinary conversations with ordinary people. It’s waiters, gas station attendants, and housekeepers magically becoming the most interesting people in the world. It’s churches that…
I find that by the time you have perfected any style of writing, you have always...
– George Orwell (via nickmiller)
I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his...
– The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via thechocolatebrigade)