wind-and-rain a demandé : I think your dreary collection of darkness is lovely and beautiful in the best way! Though, I'm sure I'd still follow you even if you posted beautiful and happy! Why not do both? Or make a new, happy blog and don't tell anyone? I'd still follow you <3
swanmaiden a demandé : Hello again, dear seafoam child, I've added your Tumblr to my list of favourites. I think you would've figured that I would, anyway. It's a beautifully melancholy place. You turn sadness into something beautiful and blooming. x
With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?– Oscar Wilde (via congratsonbeinglovely)
Quiet people have the loudest minds.– Stephen Hawking (via icewinetea)
amethyste-heart a demandé : (I wish I had someone to do all those things here with me too.);
today there’s a white sky and the leaves are yellow I wish I had someone to walk with me in the forest and drink pumpkin lattes at a coffee shop and drive down roads we’ve never been down before
I am very interested and fascinated how everyone loves each other, but no one...– The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via lovesolitudes)
Look at me across the sea, for I go radiant, look at me across the night through...– Pablo Neruda, The Captain’s Verses (via dirtcrumbgoddess)
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for...– (via neelvan)
It’s unbelievable how you can affect someone else so deeply and never know.– Susane Colasanti (via lavandula)
Our mistakes don’t make or break us. If we are lucky, they simply reveal who we...– Donn Moomaw (via thatkindofwoman)
We were together. I forget the rest.– Walt Whitman (via clavicola)
I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living...– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via seabois)
Today the sky is a lovely dark grey, it smells like smoke, and the leaves have erupted in fiery shades of orange. I bought a new cardigan, gloves, and scarf. When I came home there were three loaves of bread fresh out of the oven. They smelled so good. I had a huge slice of bread with apple butter. I think it’s going to rain later this evening. I love the rain!
I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no melancholy.– Charles Baudelaire (via lavandula)
I made a new mix on 8tracks! →
It’s called Watching the World Go By Alternative rock, for those pensive rainy days Or perhaps long drives when you’re alone.
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged a fire sparkling in...– Shakespeare (via absea)
Anonyme a demandé : do yo live in CA?
congratsonbeinglovely a demandé : Gosh, your blog is always so lovely.
seasearcher: YA’ABURNEE Arabic: Both morbid and beautiful at once, this incantatory word means “you bury me,” a declaration of one’s hope that they’ll die before another person because of how difficult it would be to live without them.
The best smells in the world: Pine needles in the sun Rain Burning leaves Ocean air Morning mist and dew Balsam pine trees Bonfires Mountain air Old books Lilacs Candles Bread in the oven People who just got out of the shower
lovelycorpse a demandé : 19, 21 <3
decaying-organic-matter-deactiv a demandé : 6 & 14