∞ May 14, 2013 at 08:37pm
I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.
Winona Ryder
(via screwsociety)
Title: Hurricane (CHVRCHES Remix)
Artist: Ms Mr
543 plays
Make ash and leave the dust behind/Lady Diamond in the sky
“There are moments of clarity daily. They open me up with a breath and keep me calm. They feed me the answers. And they hold me lovingly. They are gospelstiches. My childish ass has got to let them heal. This feud I’m having with myself isn’t even original. But it is thick and rooted. Here’s to today, slowing down, suspending judgment, and breast strokes through chaos.”
(via fuckyeahbuddywakefield)
We live our lives, do whatever we do, and then we sleep—it’s as simple and ordinary as that…an hour here or there when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we’ve ever imagined, though everyone but children (and perhaps even they) knows these hours will inevitably be followed by others, far darker and more difficult. Still, we cherish the city, the morning; we hope, more than anything, for more.
Michael Cunningham
I passionately believe in everything and nothing, at the same time. 