backwoodsandbrush:

Reston, VA
Saturdays are for adventure; Sundays are for cuddling - General life philosophy  (via tea-storm)

(Source: haleykit)

And I understand. I understand why people hold hands: I’d always thought it was about possessiveness, saying ‘This is mine’. But it’s about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don’t go. - She was always holding my hand  (via fabulousbitch69)

(Source: everythingyoulovetoohate)

instinctprison:

Beaconsfield PDE by Whiting Architects
thesweeperblog:

Reflection of the Big Dipper, 1947 by Jackson Pollock
Liam Cook

She never wanted to have ‘that’ kind of love. By ‘that’, I mean the kind where you must be together every moment of every day. She never liked the idea of forfeiting her loneliness. She felt the yearning to be held, loved, of course. But with that yearning also came the terrifying hunger for separation-no matter who she loved or how much she loved them, she did not want to go days without feeling somewhat, alone.

And I must say,
I became quite obsessed
with that-
She could not have been
more beautiful.

- Christopher Poindexter (via thoughts-in-every-note)