vnusplanetoflove:

just so u know everything in the entire universe is always about love and when it isn’t about love it is abt the absence of love. hope this makes sense

softestaura:

alaïa fw23 limited edition ‘le coeur’ bag

modelsof-color:

Mona Tougaard by Sean + Seng for Pop Magazine Issue 47

sovietpostcards:

Winter. A woman with two buckets goes to fetch some water. Photo by Vsevolod Tarasevich (1950s).

plumstreet:

you can’t waste your life btw it’s just not something that’s possible to do. your mere existence is already a precious and valuable use of your time. the time you spent becoming who you are now was inherently worthwhile

slowlikehoney1996:

! :)

aturnoftheearth:

i love you lake i love you ocean i love you stream i love you river i love you creek i love you canal i love you brooks i love you lagoon i love you sea i love you swamp i love you pond i love you bayou i love you cove i love you springs i love you bay i love you estuary i love you delta i love you alluvial fan i love you oxbow lake i love you meander i love you tributary i love you marsh i love you channel i love you confluence i love you wetlands

soracities:

“As June runs into warm July I think of little else but you.”

— Wendy Cope, excerpt of “From June to December” (A Summer Villanelle)

icarusgf:

love is real and it’s saturday morning sunlight spilling onto the bathroom tiles as the faucet drips and ur rubbing lotion into ur face and it’s spring and the love of ur life is waiting in the kitchen for u and there’s a peeled clementine on the counter and u haven’t flinched in years