January 2012
Everyday is a bank account,
and time is our currency.
No one is rich,
no one...
– (via bluquote)
This night
what an unsettling night
The voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
– E.E Cummings (via u-f-0)
yours
I wrote you too many poems, in a language I did not yet know how to speak.
– Maybe I Need You, Andrea Gibson (via ohcardigan)
December 2011
3 tags
cheeruplisa:
I think you are like this. I feel you are like this. I know you are like this.
1 tag
Inception-ally unfortunate...
catalogliving:
Gary, every dreidel you’ve spun has stopped. Face it - you’re not in a dream, my parents really are staying with us for a week.