i want to live in a world of sundresses + swimsuits. + sandals.
a dream in chilly n-y-c.
(Source: brushlips, via saintsandliars)
email my heart.
this is what i really do at work. shhh.
“ Be in love with your life. Every detail of it.
Jack Kerouac (via suzywire)
(Source: arrivalof-thebirds, via goldenfools)
“ The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. No other loss can occur so quietly; any other loss - an arm, a leg, five dollars, a wife, etc. - is sure to be noticed.
Søren Kierkegaard (via misswallflower)
(Source: shadesofemerald, via goldenfools)
IT IS TIGHTS TIME.
it is also apparently be-sick-for-two-weeks time. had a moment of acceptance with this last night. tried to make up some poetic cleansing metaphor. but now it is just annoying.
tights + leaves + coats, please. not coughing sicking + using up tissues.
(via misswallflower)
i wish to live by the sea. + wear these swimsuits exclusively.
(via whitneychantalle)
“ Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens.
Carl Gustav Jung (via funeral)
(Source: liquidnight, via funeral)
“ Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via funeral)
(Source: littlelaur, via funeral)
“ party rock is in the house tonight…
party rock is in the house tonight…
party rock is in the house tonight… 3 year old caroline
party rock is in the house tonight…
party rock is in the house tonight… 3 year old caroline
