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Maybe love is in New York City, already asleep. You are in California, Australia, wide awake. Maybe love is always in the wrong time zone. Maybe love is not ready for you. Maybe you are not ready for love. Maybe love just isn’t the marrying type. Maybe the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce–love looks older now, but just as beautiful as you remember. Maybe love is only there for a month. Maybe love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit.

Maybe love stays. Maybe love can’t. Maybe love shouldn’t.

Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must. When love arrives say, “Welcome, make yourself comfortable.” If love leaves, ask her to leave the door opened behind her. Turn off the music. Listen to the quiet. Whisper, “Thank you for stopping by.”

- When Love Arrives by Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye (via dre-la-soul)
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erhbunique. turned 6 today!
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erhbunique. turned 6 today!



Geographical and astronomical illustrations from the mid-1800s

by John Philipps Emslie

(several via the Wellcome Collection)

I could get lost in these all day.

Printing and framing these asap

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Nightly situations.

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old soul and big heart
brown beautiful golden she
a girl like no other

this may or may not be a more personal blog over here.

dancing naked in the woods

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