Slowdive “Melon Yellow”

We like companionship, see, but we can’t stand to be around people for very long. So we go get ourselves lost, come back for a while, then get the hell out again.
Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild (via misswallflower)

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darksilenceinsuburbia:

Sarah Gillespie

Ink and charcoal works

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Be melting snow.
Wash yourself of yourself.
Rumi (via misswallflower)

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mpdrolet:

From High Hopes
Vitus Saloshanka

mpdrolet:

From High Hopes

Vitus Saloshanka

(via darksilenceinsuburbia)

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i feel small; but so are stars from a distance.
— ten word poem, i.  (via earnestly)

(Source: somniloquencee, via madalice)

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misswallflower:

“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” -  Rabindranath Tagore

misswallflower:

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” Rabindranath Tagore

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I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.

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Getting out of your comfort zone, taking risks, is what life is. If you’re not good, who cares? You got out there and tried.
Amy Poehler (via velvetblush)

(Source: ucbcomedy, via misswallflower)

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elenikalorkoti:

Good Witch’s Garden / Bad Witch’s Garden

Two new prints available from my shop.

(via darksilenceinsuburbia)

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Emiliana Torrini - Autumn Sun

My wife stood by the harbor

Her hands set in a wave

Like no more evening and day

Now I see the beauty I failed to see when she was me

Life undress me of her, step by step

Like a silk dress, she fell to my feet

She brought me flowers

Said she liked my work

I thought she couldn’t do us any harm

He never liked that kind of charm

But how could he resist

When her dress let in the autumn sun?

I used to watch the sparrows

Perched on electric wires

Like notes of a song waiting to be sung

For you, I wrote them down

He laughed at life that kept me sane

In a world of dark dark games

She brought me flowers

Said she liked my work

I thought she couldn’t do us any harm

He never liked that kind of charm

But how could he resist

When her dress let in the autumn sun?

She watered the garden and played with the kids

For her birthday, let her try on his wedding ring

She brought me flowers

Said she liked my work

I thought she couldn’t do us any harm

He never liked that kind of charm

But how could he resist

When her dress let in the autumn sun?

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