"I have a strange feeling with regard to you. As if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly knotted to a similar string in you. And if you were to leave I’m afraid that cord of communion would snap. And I have a notion that I’d take to bleeding inwardly.
–Charlotte Bronte, Jane Eyre"

If I could get married anywhere it would probably be in front of Van Gogh’s artwork.

re-gram from @caitlinrenee2091 because for once I didn’t take any pictures at all. So glad I got to spend my weekend with all of you! ☺️ #PotluckPosse

"How happy is the little stone
That rambles in the road alone,
And doesn’t care about careers,
And exigencies never fears;
Whose coat of elemental brown
A passing universe put on;
And independent as the sun,
Associates or glows alone,
Fulfilling absolute decree
In casual simplicity."

Emily Dickinson (via observando)

off to holiday world!!


I’m nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there ’s a pair of us—don’t tell!
They ’d banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!


Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems

"Stop fighting yourself and start fighting for yourself."

The Revolutionary Impact

(via darlingjustbehuman)

here have a playlist

(Source: Spotify)

you have been warned.