The Girl Who Played With Chalk |
The delicate drops of summer rain right before it pours. The delicious crackle of an old book as the binding gently bends. These are the beauties of the world that I want to remember. I try to capture the subtle sanctities of life here. None of the images or quotes are mine....only the commentary. |
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Notes"Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall."F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via memorieswerenot)
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just whip it. whip it real good.
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the love cups
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i love this image
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d’aw
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I want to be a wheel someday. I want to be somebody.
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Notes"Books are the plane, and the train, and the road. They are the destination, and the journey. They are home."Anna Quindlen (via alla-n)
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What about bold italic?? i’m in.
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hopefully, into the person they want to become
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I want these in my next european airport…
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Day 4: My closest friends.
Well, my closest friends would probably be the people I live with. We’ve managed to not kill each other for a really...
