we are made of moonlight magic.

(Source: ivyenoch)

I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,
you called my freckles cocoa powder
and I called your green eyes
celery.

II.
I am learning how to be a grown-up
who pays bills, cooks her own meals,
and doesn’t cry at words like
I think I just want to be friends.

III.
The truth is this:
Love is an organic thing.
It rots and softens.


All That’s Left To Tell, Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)

(Source: clementinevonradics)


surfandsailgaviota:

tinyhousedarling:

Boundary Shepards Hut

man, I wish I had the time and money to build one of these…

cute little camper

Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.
Walt Whitman

(Source: thecountryfucker)

Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind.
Bertrand Russell  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: whyallcaps.us)