beaudbright:

Girl in the Falls Pool on Flickr.

I was here once. When the moon was high overhead.

beaudbright:

Girl in the Falls Pool on Flickr.

I was here once. When the moon was high overhead.

(via dirtytucson)

"Intimacy doesn’t have all that much to do with backseats of cars. Real intimacy is brushing your teeth together."

— Gabrielle Zevin, Elsewhere  (via sorrowgone)

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"As I am. As I am. All or not at all."

James Joyce, from Ulysses  (via modernmethadone)

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dirtytucson:

let’s hope. two weeks until home.

dirtytucson:

let’s hope. two weeks until home.

ahoofbeataway:

gifak-net:

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huurrrr duurrrr 

ahoofbeataway:

gifak-net:

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huurrrr duurrrr 

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"You were put on this earth to achieve your greatest self, to live out your purpose, and to do it courageously."

— ― Steve Maraboli  (via thatkindofwoman)

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"Build a good name. Keep your name clean. Don’t make compromises, don’t worry about making a bunch of money or being successful — be concerned with doing good work and make the right choices and protect your work. And if you build a good name, eventually, that name will be its own currency."

— Patti Smith, on the best advice she ever got  (via coffeestainedcashmere)

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"We’re only here briefly. And while I’m here, I want to allow myself joy. So fuck it."

— Amy (Her, 2013)

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harpersbazaar:

Robin Wright: The Blonde Having More Fun
Photo Credit: Julia Noni
"My poor mother
begged for a sheep
but raised a wolf."

Michelle K., Four Rhythms (via thatkindofwoman)

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Doh.

Doh.

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F.

F.

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hopelesslyrayne:

jrrtolkiennerd:

John Ronald Reuel Tolkien met Edith Bratt in 1908 at the age of 16, while she was 19. They fell in love. Forbidden to have any contact or correspondence with her by his guardian until he was of age, Tolkien waited until his 21st birthday and posted a letter asking Edith to marry him. 

They were married for fifty-five years and had four children.

When Edith died in 1971 Tolkien had ‘Lúthien’ engraved on her tombstone. When he passed away two years later, the name ‘Beren’ was engraved below his.

“In Tolkien’s Middle-earth legendarium, Lúthien was the most beautiful of all the Children of Ilúvatar, and forsook her immortality for her love of the mortal warrior Beren. After Beren was captured by the forces of the Dark Lord Morgoth, Lúthien rode to his rescue upon the talking wolfhound Huan. Ultimately, when Beren was slain in battle against the demonic wolf Carcharoth, Lúthien approached the Valar, the angelic order of beings placed in charge of the world by Eru (God), and persuaded them to restore her beloved to life.”

This is so stupidly romantic that I’m going to cry even harder into my ice cream!!!!

I can official be alone now because. This.

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Suck it.

Suck it.

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4 year anniversary

I gave Arizona the middle finger four years ago this very day. And you know what, I’ve never looked back