"You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life."

Albert Camus (via mike-faust)
Anonymous:
What do you think love should feel like?

sunflower-mama:

Like waking up to birdsong and the light sifting through the trees in that beautiful way that it does. Like velvet, nothing smoother if you rub it right. Like hot tea or black coffee with a lil whiskey at midnight, wandering barefoot and sleepy eyed through a festival.
Love should make you feel like a work of art, but at the same time, an artist, painting a beautiful array of emotions you’ve never felt so beautifully and strong.
Love feels like the golden light the world takes on as the sun sinks into dusk. Love is as exciting as spotting the first star coming out, and takes as much patience as waiting silently for all the stars to begin to dance their slow cosmic dance across the sky.
Love feels like dipping your naked body into water so cold you can barely catch your breath, and love feels like the warmth that washes through your toes as they begin to gain back their feeling. Like the water, it rejuvenated, refreshes, reawakens.

aseaofquotes:

Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet in Heaven
Submitted by winterswanderlust.

cakeandrevolution:

I want to see a reality tv show where straight dudes have to read the shitty messages they send to women to their mothers.

epicukulelesolo:

thethespacecoyote:

ineloquentformalities:

boygeorgemichaelbluth:

funoftheday:

Instead of caramel apples this Halloween, melt jolly ranchers in a 250 degree oven for around 5 minutes, then pour over your apples. Add edible glitter for the sparkling space effect!

this is kind of genius

WHOA

NIGHT VALE APPLES

Void flavored
missfairyblossom:

Into The Dream - Firefly wild dance, Wakayama, Japan
Found on flickr.com
palefvck:

funnywildlife:

Baby Donkey!!


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ultraraw:

urbanreading:

Being haunted by desire of authenticity I take stealthy photos sometimes. I am interested to know how people read when they think nobody’s looking. The world surely does not exist for them at that moment.

I really like this

"I want to taste your lips before coffee and your skin before sunshine."