1. moarrrmagazine:

    New York. 1983.
    Photos by Thomas Hoepker

    (via tspbtf)


  2. bytanchan:

    I wonder whether it’s sustainable to rely on my memory as my second life, my life performed in the real-time of yesterday, last week, last year, in the now-abandoned cocoon from which I have metamorphosed. Shower, kitchen, tabletop, school, in the streets of Paris, no matter. I am always thinking…


  3. "Oh my God, what if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written; or you didn’t go swimming in warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you had a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen."
    — Anne Lamott (via jerfreyy)

    (via patra-cleoqueen)

  4. (Source: piqueque)


  5. patra-cleoqueen:

    quick update on what i’ve been doing with my mind the past two weeks while ive worked my body to the point of mindless exhaustion:

    binge watched the second season of orange is the new black in 2 days, fell back in love with the writing and character development. missed the characters so i went on…

    I hope I can take that class with you :*


  7. "you may have the universe if I may have Italy"

  8. "Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance."
    — Every Last One (Anna Quindlen)

    (Source: wordsthat-speak, via patra-cleoqueen)


  9. The clarity of rose tinted glasses

    Things stopped seeming so poetic to me a while back

  10. Lovely Cobh