She wore men’s pyjamas under a man’s blue silk bathrobe, and her jet-black hair had been cut into a Louise Brooks shingle bob with bangs. Her dark eyes were smeared with traces of the previous night’s mascara and kohl. A silk sleep mask had been pushed down around her neck.
The Diviners, by Libba Bray
Reblogged from garance, la mer opale
Backyard fire time.
You will be stupid. You will worry your parents. You will question your own choices, your relationships, your jobs, your friends, where you live, what you studied in college, that you went to college at all… If that happens, you’re doing it right.
Ira Glass
(Source: prettyeyed-piratesmile)
Reblogged from whiskey soaked cherries
Sodom, South Georgia
Iron & Wine
Our Endless Numbered Days
Sodom, South Georgia - Iron & Wine
(Source: northhills)
Reblogged from for emma, forever ago
Gahhhh, they are so pretty.
If you want to identify me, ask me not where I live, or what I like to eat, or how I comb my hair, but ask me what I am living for, in detail, ask me what I think is keeping me from living fully for the thing I want to live for.
Thomas Merton
(Source: larmoyante)
Reblogged from for emma, forever ago
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