"Every act of perception, is to some degree an act of creation, and every act of memory is to some degree an act of imagination."
Oliver Sacks Goodreads (via psych-facts)

i’m going to talk to kyle tomorrow. i wrote out a couple versions of what i’m going to say to him. i think it’ll be good. it’s all about the timing. and the remembering of what i wanted to say. and the timing. it’ll be great. or maybe the worst ever. time will tell. and so will the timing. 

"I didn’t realize it, but the days came along one after another, and then two years were gone, and everything was gone, and I was gone."
F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via thatkindofwoman)
"You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
good morning

I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive

I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know."
Meghan LynnHow the beginning will go
(via aestheticintrovert)
"You deserve someone who knows how to make things up to you after hurting you. Not someone who is very good with just the word, “sorry.”"
True.  (via alouchee)
"And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep."
Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five (via rabbitinthemoon)

16 shades of beach - samples of sand taken from 16 different beaches on the Isles of Lewis and Harris.

16 shades of beach - samples of sand taken from 16 different beaches on the Isles of Lewis and Harris.

"First love is scary because it’s like “holy crap, why is this person the first thing I think of in the morning, why am I disappointed when I don’t dream of them? Why is the desire to be with them so much stronger than hunger and thirst and exhaustion? Why does their name look so pretty written down? Why do I feel like I just fell out of a 30 story building when they look at me, and why do I like it?” And you become so comfortable with them that when they leave, your body doesn’t know how to react because they were as common to you as breathing, and now you’re missing a vital part of yourself. You forget that you were someone before them. You think “I was so empty until I met them.” No, you were full. And when you learned about love, you were fuller. Now you’re back to where you were before, and you need to fill yourself with other things. Fall in love with the way sunflowers naturally curve to face the sun, and the way children have no idea about taxes. Fall in love with the fact that you’re here and you’re still able to feel. Fall in love with the idea that you’re still whole, even when it’s 3 am and you can’t remember how to breathe because you think they taught you how to do that."
Lessons about Heartbreak from a Hypocrite by Megan M.  (via hefuckin)

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