phil0kalia:


The Monet room in the Musee de L’Orangerie - one of the most hauntingly tranquil places on earth

phil0kalia:

The Monet room in the Musee de L’Orangerie - one of the most hauntingly tranquil places on earth

You should be with somebody who makes you forget what it felt like to be sad.

(via awkwarddly)

(Source: the-taintedtruth)

She is so lost in her sadness that she has no idea how visible it is.

David Levithan, Every Day (via purplebuddhaproject)

Varda went forth from the council, and she looked out from the height of Taniquetil, and beheld the darkness of Middle-earth beneath the innumerable stars, faint and far. Then she began a great labour, greatest of all the works of the Valar since their coming into Arda. She took the silver dews from the vats of Telperion, and therewith she made new stars and brighter against the coming of the Firstborn.

Descriptions come from this fantastic post by askmiddlearth:[x]

(Source: areddhels)

There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.

Sarah Dessen (via purplebuddhaproject)

I am made for autumn. Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, Wellington boot, scarves, thin first, then thick, socks. The low slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in my fingers, those last warm sunny days before the rain and the wind. Her moody hues and subdued palate punctuated every now and again by a brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye. She is my true love.

A recipe for Rowan Jelly by Alys Fowler  (via dreamguide)

(Source: iphigenias)

Apparently orgasm is the only point where your mind becomes completely empty, you think of nothing for that second. That’s why it’s so compelling, it’s a tiny taste of death. Your mind is void, you have nothing in your head save white light.

Jeff Buckley (via purplebuddhaproject)

rcmclachlan:

radiationdude:

NO. NO. I AM TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD AND I AM CRYING BECAUSE I CAN STILL HEAR THE EXACT WAY SHADOW SAYS “PETER” AS HE COMES OUT OF THE FUCKING WOODS DON’T LOOK AT MEEEE

(Source: jordichins)

humansofnewyork:

"My mother died when I was three. I don’t remember much about her. But I do remember, when she was very sick at the hospital, she said to me: ‘Never let a man steal your life.’"(Nairobi, Kenya)

humansofnewyork:

"My mother died when I was three. I don’t remember much about her. But I do remember, when she was very sick at the hospital, she said to me: ‘Never let a man steal your life.’"

(Nairobi, Kenya)