August 30, 2014
August 29, 2014

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"I. I was the first person to teach you that love was not always a white light to a ship lost at sea.

II. On my worst days, the sky was a festering wound that wouldn’t heal. I didn’t want to be that to you.

III. On my worst days, you were the only word I could say without clenching my fists.

IV. I really did love you, I just couldn’t claw my way out of the ground to do it properly.

V. None of this was your fault.

VI. I’m sorry I was your lighthouse. I’m sorry you couldn’t see the wall of rocks on my shore."

Luna. Schlafenszeit.

August 27, 2014

Claude Monet, Arm of the Seine near Giverny in the Fog (1897)

Claude Monet, Arm of the Seine near Giverny in the Fog (1897)

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August 26, 2014
August 25, 2014

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"Courage doesn’t always roar.
Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the
end of the day saying,
“i will try again tomorrow.”"
Mary Anne Radmacher, Live Boldly

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August 24, 2014
fashionmia1:

coffee tea 

fashionmia1:

coffee tea 

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