March 2012
My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.
– Unrequited Love Poem, Sierra DeMulder (via moonbrains)
Words to keep inside your pocket:
Quiescent - a quiet, soft-spoken soul.
Chimerical - merely imaginary; fanciful.
Susurrus - a whispering or rustling sound.
Raconteur - one who excels in story-telling.
Clinquant - glittering; tinsel-like.
Aubade - a song greeting the dawn.
Ephemeral - lasting a very short time.
Sempiternal - everlasting; eternal.
Euphonious - pleasing; sweet in...
February 2012
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it’s somewhat ironic to me that facebook timeline shuffles around the posts on my profile so that nothing i post is actually in chronological order.
some poems and things: →
We are not held back by the love we didn’t receive in the past, but by the love...
– Marianne Williamson (via lucifelle)
She writes like she’s starving and reads like she’s feasting.
– R.D. Larson (via thenocturnals)
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sink me through the deep, sweet sleep my greatest solace.
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If we discovered that we had only five minutes left to say all that we wanted to...
– Christopher Morley (via tangerine-skies)
which is a beautiful fact.
I want to rip off your logic and make passionate sense to you. I want to ride in...
– Jeffrey McDaniel (via decembrist)
The sea is emotion incarnate. It loves, hates, and weeps. It defies all attempts...
– Christopher Paolini (via danseurs)
Sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whisky, and drive fast on empty streets...
– Hunter S. Thompson
(via thatkindofwoman)
a fleet of your most precious ships sailed past my ears today,
a fleet of your most precious ships sailed past my ears,
and in that small matter of morning moments i realized,
i have never loved you more.