sunbathe:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BSx1WnjjsLH/

myaurelia:

if you remember that life is fluid you’ll never feel stuck. nothing is the end all or your only option. when something ends it’s your time to start something new. it doesn’t matter how often doors close if you’re always moving forward. don’t dwell or try to open those old doors. the more you keep moving, the more you’ll see life is working in your favor.

wjhk:

A passion for something absent,

friendly-animals:

Follow me for more cute animals! (:

beefchoy:

normal things with creepy connotations:

1. stopped clocks
2. people accidentally speaking in unison
3. cold wind at night (when it’s not snowing)
4. seeing a light go off in a window
5. static in the air - everyone’s hair is standing up
6. slow piano music in a place that’s otherwise silent
7. finding something you lost a long time ago sitting in plain sight

nemophilies:

“Again and again, even though we know love’s landscape and the little churchyard with its lamenting names and the terrible reticent gorge in which the others end: again and again the two of us walk out together under the ancient trees, lay ourselves down again and again among the flowers, and look up into the sky.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, Again and again

aidashakur:

i wish i met some people a little earlier, some a little later & some never at all.

rosy-suggestion:

Concept: It’s 6 years from now, you are vacationing with your other half in a stunning oceanview apartment that you found online, it’s night, the air is crisp and the sound of the crashing waves makes you think about your younger self who was so terrified about things not falling into place; you wish you could go back in time and show yourself how great things are going to be 

cottonvibes:

wishing i was on a balcony in italy, wearing a long floral dress, eating fresh fruit, and staring at the sunset and landscape below me

bang:

riddle me that homie

persephonethatshit:

my 8-year-old cousin got a spiderman pinata for his birthday today and he hit it so hard that he removed spiderman’s cardboard head from its shoulders and my cousin’s 11-year-old friend goes, without missing a beat, “I don’t feel so good Mr. Stark” and i lost my shit. kids really are our future.