Another day on the terrace


fortheloveofdance:

(via girlnextdoorl)

perfect composition…. wonderful move..



(Source: twelveoddmonths)


Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.

Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum (via larmoyante)

Tasting the apples.

(via blanddiva11)

Via Another Passenger

Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.

Franz Kafka

(via justalittlegreen)

(Source: dodgyhobbit)

Via fresh gypsy

(Source: umla)



lostsplendor:

Swing Time, 1936 (via Academy Screening)


Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.

– Ernest Hemingway (via girlwithoutwings)

(Source: quote-book)

Via Quote Book:

You are confined only by the walls you build yourself

– Andrew Murphy (via relucent)

(Source: bluprint)

Via Quote Book:



corygodbey:

“Good morning!”

Bilbo and Gandalf.


Deep rivers run quiet.

– Haruki Murakami, Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World (via wordswrittenoff)

(Source: )

Via Booklover

Know the world in yourself. Never look for yourself in the world, for this would be to project your illusion.

Egyptian Proverb from the Great Temple of Karnak (via eslamelshatby) Via Booklover

I believe that suffering is part of the narrative, and that nothing really good gets built when everything’s easy. I believe that loss and emptiness and confusion often give way to new fullness and wisdom.

– Shauna Niequist, Bittersweet (via thresca) Via Quote Book:

hotparade:

Gian Paolo Barbieri - Eva Malstrom, 1979


I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love.

– Charles Bukowski (via salveo) Via Quote Book:
1220
To Tumblr, Love PixelUnion

We're updating Fluid!

Soon, we'll be updating the look and feel of this theme. Read about the changes here. You can easily turn off this notification in the theme customization panel.

Close