let the years we’re here be kind, be kind.
let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide.
settle our bones like wood over time, over time.
give us bread, give us salt, give us wine.

theglitterguide:

This print will look darling framed on a bar cart. 🍸💄 by Alponnsine on Etsy. #elizabethtaylor
themountainlaurel:

Oh Joy!
Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.
note to self (via c0ntemplations)

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khromae:

minimist:

Apple Cinnamon Pancakes by Pastry Affair

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So many people glorify and romanticize “busy”. I do not. I value purpose. I believe in resting in reason and moving in passion. If you’re always busy/moving, you will miss important details. I like the mountain. Still, but when it moves, lands shift and earth quakes.
Joseph Cook (via saintofsass)

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you’re my end and my beginning / even when I lose I’m winning