We can speak without voice to the trees and the clouds and the waves of the sea....– Paul Tillich (via libraryland)
iambabz asked: im so jealous u live in ny im coming next christmas, God willing and good luck with u essay ahha
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and back...– Robert Frost, “Acquainted with the Night” (via soulsublime)
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when I start to tell them, They think I’m telling lies. I say, It’s in the reach of my arms The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The curl of my lips. I’m a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That’s me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to...
You feel for these animals and that’s good and admirable. But all it tells me is...– August; Water for Elephants (via teachingthetorches)
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Anonymous asked: Do you currently make a living with your photography? If not, what's your job? I am always curious about the side-hustles of creative people. :)
She loved to walk down the street with a book under her arm. It had the same...– Milan Kundera (via misswallflower)