"I really wondered why people were always doing what they didn’t like doing. It seemed like life was a sort of narrowing tunnel. Right when you were born, the tunnel was huge. You could be anything. Then, like, the absolute second after you were born, the tunnel narrowed down to about half that size. You were a boy, and already it was certain you wouldn’t be a mother and it was likely you wouldn’t become a manicurist or a kindergarten teacher. Then you started to grow up and everything you did closed the tunnel in some more. You broke your arm climbing a tree and you ruled out being a baseball pitcher. You failed everyday math test you ever took and you canceled any hope of ever being a scientist. Like that. On and on through the years until you were stuck. You’d become a baker or a librarian or a bartender. Or an accountant. And there you were. I figured that on the day you died, the tunnel would be so narrow, you’d have squeezed yourself in with so many choices, that you just got squashed."

- Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home  (via unmaiden)

(Source: ohteenscanrelate, via nothing-lasts-forever-131098)

"

I love being horribly straightforward. I love sending reckless text messages (because how reckless can a form of digitized communication be?) and telling people I love them and telling people they are absolutely magical humans and I cannot believe they really exist. I love saying, “Kiss me harder,” and “You’re a good person,” and, “You brighten my day.” I live my life as straight-forward as possible.

Because one day, I might get hit by a bus.

Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them in some way whether its your feet on their thighs on the couch or your tongue in their mouth or your heart in their hands.

But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.

And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.

We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are not as in control as we think we are. We never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans.

We never know when the bus is coming.

"

- Rachel C. Lewis, Tell The People You Love That You Love Them  (via dishevelment)

(via iridessant)

"I used to think I was tough, but then I realized I wasn’t. I was fragile and I wore thick fucking armor. And I hurt people so they couldn’t hurt me. And I thought that was what being tough was, but it isn’t."

- James Frey (via halluzinogen)

(via dontbesadlove)


Cumulus Consonance Study 1 by Scott Naismith
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Cottages with hanging baskets, Rollaston on Dove, Burton, England
All Original Photography by http://vwcampervan-aldridge.tumblr.com

☯  - : Celesticial

"Do you ever wish you had a second chance to meet someone for the first time?"

- Unknown (via stevenbong)

(Source: little-roro, via ceeltp)

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Foot path through trees, Aldridge, Walsall, England
All Original Photography by http://vwcampervan-aldridge.tumblr.com