Aug 22, 2014
Aug 19, 2014
Intimacy takes work, trust, wounds, hurts, sculpting in the dark: and that takes time. It takes more than a single chance. Of course we can close the doors, at any second, when we know it just won’t work. But there are many opportunities if we had trusted a little longer, reset the tempo, and spoke up louder: it would’ve been okay. Bridges would be built. New stories are made. You find your hand closing around theirs. They begin to traverse the folds of your heart with ease, and they learn to say those things which give life, which give freedom, which grow dreams. Intimacy is formed out of stumbling, but further down the path: there is so much light, so much laughter, so many steps to the horizon together.
J.S. (via jspark3000)

(Source: dorathebrave, via abstractnumbers)

Aug 16, 2014
Night Reports - You Can't Quit My Love
Aug 13, 2014

Chris Walla leaving Death Cab?! This makes me sad. 

Aug 12, 2014
Tonight! Tonight! Tonight!

Tonight! Tonight! Tonight!

(Source: speculationspectrum)

Aug 11, 2014
So, I got a haircut. 

So, I got a haircut. 

Aug 11, 2014
fohk:

“You don’t know about real loss, ‘cause it only occurs when you’ve loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you’ve ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you, I don’t see an intelligent, confident man…I see a cocky, scared shitless kid”
Good Will Hunting (1997)Gus Van Sant

fohk:

You don’t know about real loss, ‘cause it only occurs when you’ve loved something more than you love yourself. And I doubt you’ve ever dared to love anybody that much. And look at you, I don’t see an intelligent, confident man…I see a cocky, scared shitless kid”

Good Will Hunting (1997)
Gus Van Sant

(via turnme-ontophantoms)

Aug 11, 2014
Aug 11, 2014
You’re only given one little spark of madness. You mustn’t lose it.
Robin Williams 1951 - 2014 (via lacewings)

(via myyalife)

Aug 10, 2014
Phosphorescent - Song For Zula

forquietmoments:

See, honey, I am not some broken thing
I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee
No my heart is gold

With a beat that swirls with the stars and lyrics that leave your heart aching. I don’t know who Zula is, but they’re lucky. 

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