A Plea for Simplicity


"listen: there's a hell of a good universe next door; let's go" e.e. cummings


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elenamorelli:

{ head in the clouds }

(via ginnybutnotweasley)

You’ve got to be kidding me.

You’ve got to be kidding me.

((( I couldn’t make this up if I tried. )))

Did you really have to try and fool me?

Did you?

"I could’ve… I’m sorry…"

I have to let you go.

I have to let you go.

I have to let you go.

I would say I hope it’s what you’ve always wanted.

…and that for her, for them, there you are.

But it’s not. 

I know it’s not.

and you’re still gone. 

So,

Go.

Gone.


full tank of gas, an entire day to myself. The wind blowing through my hair, ultraviolence on repeat. Driving alone on the open road, taking some well needed time for myself. Leaving everything I know behind me for just a few hours. Alone with my camera, a book and a pen. Let my mind explode on the pages, release thoughts I haven’t told anyone, and set them free. And for a moment, I felt free. (dont delete the caption)

full tank of gas, an entire day to myself. The wind blowing through my hair, ultraviolence on repeat. Driving alone on the open road, taking some well needed time for myself. Leaving everything I know behind me for just a few hours. Alone with my camera, a book and a pen. Let my mind explode on the pages, release thoughts I haven’t told anyone, and set them free. And for a moment, I felt free. (dont delete the caption)

(Source: himitchy, via feeelmybonesignite)

an-almost-innocent-bystander:

"Make time to dance alone, with one hand waving free."- Elizabethtown

an-almost-innocent-bystander:

"Make time to dance alone, with one hand waving free."
- Elizabethtown

(via allthetreesofthefield)

“There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart.”

— (via wordsthat-speak)

(via wordsthat-speak)

iamphotonate:

my next trip will be norway

iamphotonate:

my next trip will be norway

(via herkindoftea)

“This is one more piece of advice I have for you: don’t get impatient. Even if things are so tangled up you can’t do anything, don’t get desperate or blow a fuse and start yanking on one particular thread before it’s ready to come undone. You have to figure it’s going to be a long process and that you’ll work on things slowly, one at a time.”

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via ethelreds)

(Source: wordsnquotes.com, via jbearrunning)

It was her, when the sun came up and greeted the day, it was her when the moon danced with the stars as the world went to sleep, it was her.

I saw her face when all the lights had gone out, and it was her voice that echoed in the silence.

It was her; and I hoped that it was me for her.

— T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)

“Isn’t it funny the way some combinations of words can give you – apart from their meaning – a thrill like music?”

— The Collected Letters of C. S. Lewis (via herkindoftea)

(Source: tblaberge, via herkindoftea)