When The Sun Goes Down
bl-ossomed:

no i’m not crying

bl-ossomed:

no i’m not crying

(via waakeme-up)

jrdnkpln:

We went in search of snow and golden sunlight, and felt like we were in a different country.

(Source: jrdnnwlkr, via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

josiahdbice:

mountains // #josiahdbice

josiahdbice:

mountains // #josiahdbice

(via aarzeling)

spaceexp:

NGC7331 and Stephan’s Quintet
Source: rbrecher (reddit)

spaceexp:

NGC7331 and Stephan’s Quintet

Source: rbrecher (reddit)

(via losttiinmythoughts)

Then she kissed him until the sky seemed to fade out and all her smiles and tears to vanish in an ecstasy of eternal seconds.
written by F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace (via teenager90s)

(via arcticmokneys)

Now I have expanded my life to accommodate my thoughts about you, and there is hardly a quarter of an hour of my waking time when I haven’t thought about you, and many quarter-hours when I do nothing else.
written by Franz Kafka, “Letters to Felice” (via petrichour)

(Source: freaking3eek, via petrichour)

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Aleksandra, 16, from Poland.
Photography, literature, art.

“Maybe our favorite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people we're quoting.” ―John Green

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