Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing,
Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness;
So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another,
Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

thesummernights:

yipppeee book arrived 
hellanne:

Rattlesnake Ledge I (by g r ▲ c e)

That’s the thing about books. They let you travel without moving your feet.

— Jhumpa Lahiri, The Namesake (via larmoyante)

Never be so focused on what you’re looking for that you overlook the thing you actually find.

— Ann Patchett (via quotefullness)
sighsopretty:

leahcultice:

“Floral Dreams” Yue Han & Jin Chen Hong by Bobby Nguyen for Elle Vietnam

so pretty

Atonement, 2007
arreter:

Camil Tulcan
c-ocoon:

Above and Below by chatallot