3 hours ago with 2,752 notes, via girlinlondon, from amorette
I am a product of long corridors, empty sunlit rooms, upstairs indoor silences, attics explored in solitude, distant noises of gurgling cisterns and pipes, and the noise of wind under the tiles. Also, of endless books.
by C. S. Lewis (via girlinlondon)

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3 hours ago with 138 notes, via wowloverly, from emmacherry
emmacherry: Today’s outfit, because today can be beautiful if I want it to be.

emmacherry:

Today’s outfit, because today can be beautiful if I want it to be.



9 hours ago with 83 notes, via autumnfever, from eternally-elegant

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14 hours ago with 6,104 notes, via rosettes, from larmoyante
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.
by William Goldman, The Princess Bride (via rosettes)

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1 day ago with 799 notes, via scarlet-ibis, from agirlnamedally

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1 day ago with 2,631 notes, via fassyspenis, from formerlyrhera

“How do you trust your feelings when
they can just disappear like that?”

Blue Valentine (2010)


1 day ago with 284 notes, via leoaddicted, from invisibletardis
A little death. Without mourning. No call.

A little death. Without mourning. No call.

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2 days ago with 246 notes, via -labyrinth, from mulovesimages

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2 days ago with 238 notes, via keanureeved, from bellatirx

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2 days ago with 10,760 notes, via lunalovebad, from senorpond

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