love, above everything



The sky darkens, the wind deepens, the clouds thicken, the storm brews, it hits, it goes. She happened, nature happened. After darkness comes the light. The clearest, prettiest bluest sky, almost sapphire it might seem.

my name is jenny and i love so many things.

leirelatent:

Nishe
fuckingdavestrider:

boy-lashes:
aphelia:

sat. by mariell øyre on Flickr.

aphelia:

sat. by mariell øyre on Flickr.

lookbookdotnu:

Time heals nothing, it just replaces memories. (by Jane Dean)
Tracy Chapman – Fast Car (57,149 plays)

charlottesworldwideweb:

And your arm felt nice wrapped ‘round my shoulder,
and I had a feeling that I belonged.

(via dollydoctor)

"Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence."

The Little Prince  (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: itsthewaitingunknown, via waakeme-up)

(Source: reinventamos, via absentions)

"and i knew it was bad
when i woke up in the mornings
and the only thing i looked
forward to was going
back to bed"

— poems from my uncle’s grave  (via oceanlist)

(Source: irynka, via absentions)

oldrockstars:

becoming older than 10 years old was the biggest mistake of my life

(via pizza)

"What a wonderful thought it is that some of the best days of our lives haven’t happened yet."

— Unknown (via starteddancing-sexualromancing)

(Source: pureblyss, via ssweet-dispositionn)