I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
(Source: atomiclanterns)
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too sensitive, too cold hearted. I’m like a collection of paradoxes.
(Source: atomiclanterns)
“Whoops…. my pants are slipping! (by Steve Tracy Photography)
2002 by nate.stevens on Flickr.
When it comes to matters of love, it’s often platonic devotion that proves the most intimate and carries the most weight in one’s life. It’s the love stories of friendship, the decades-spanning, unbreakable connection to someone that stays around as lovers come and go. Yes, romantic love is an all-encompassing illness of the heart, but without a best friend to guide you, life becomes less tolerable. Cinema has long been awash in tales of romantic love, of course, but it’s rare to see a tale of love between two female best friends, especially one that genuinely shows what it is like to have that kind of soul mate, without whom everything else would be askew. But with Noah Baumbach’s latest film, Frances Ha, we see one woman’s journey of self-discovery, ignited by a fractured friendship.
I do not think I’m easy to define. I have a wandering mind. And I’m not anything that you think I am.
(Source: hellanne)
(Source: all-things-bright-and-beyootiful)
We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all that we need to make us happy is something to be enthusiastic about.
Through another lens, Toronto based photographer Liam Goslett captured the May 9th Varanasi event with Nest and Barneys at the India Consolate in New York.
Stunning.