nostalgicwanderlust:
And one day we will die
And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea
But for now we are young
Let us lay in the sun
And count every beautiful thing we can see

greyocean: (by corrina ulrich)

loseyourpride: definitelydope (by Белочка)

skotia: Sunday Drive (by geoftheref)

"My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me. I attend to everything, dreaming all the while. I’m two, and both keep their distance — Siamese twins that aren’t attached."

Fernando Pessoa  (via vineetkaur)

(Source: hrsvt)

spottedfinch: (via kjaerlighet)