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You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge.

Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being who you are.


by Danielle Laporte (via avvfvl)

(Source: chelsieautumn, via melting-candles)

lamorbidezza:

Marie Bishara Fall 2010 Details
hurtlamb:

Blooming flowers are seen near the glacial ice toe on July 14, 2013 in Kangerlussuaq, Greenland. (source)
I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.
by Elay Neal Moses (via larmoyante)

lehroi:

Jeffrey Michael Austin

I’m Not Worried About You, 2014.

(Source: champagnepapucho, via chloeniccole)

I laughed and said, ‘Life is easy.’ What I meant was, ‘Life is easy with you here, and when you leave, it will be hard again.’
by Miranda July, No One Belongs Here More Than You (via larmoyante)
lamorbidezza:

Fendi Spring 2010 Details
lifeandlamentations:

lifeandlamentations:
Christopher Kane S/S 10