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February 14 2015

At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we can.
Frida Kahlo (via art-and-fury)

January 19 2015

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January 18 2015

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more like this  here

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this is immensely satisfying

Not something I usually reblog but… Look at this 

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Sasha Pivovarova photographed by Yelena Yemchuk for AnOther Magazine 11 Autumn—Winter 2006.

She’s so little

You were put on this earth to achieve your greatest self, to live out your purpose, and to do it courageously.
—  Steve Maraboli (via purplebuddhaproject)

January 17 2015

I think vulnerability is strong, and vulnerability is sexy as hell. The more in touch you are with your emotions, the more vulnerable at times you will feel, but if you can accept that, if you can face it and put it on the table, in many ways you are stronger than people that would never dare to put themselves out there. What is there to be scared of really.
— FKA twigs (WILD magazine September 2014)
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by Gene Lemuel 1988

We were like matching bookends, almost touching but with volumes between us and stories, so many stories.
— from Drowning Instinct by Ilsa J. Bick  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
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November 16 2014

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Amanda Nørgaard by Marco Trunz

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One day, I realized he might not exist. My soulmate, I mean.

I realized there might not be someone walking around this earth just waiting to meet me. Someone with a private world just as intricate as mine that, one day, I would get to share and be a part of and know.

And I realized I was keeping a vacant spot in my heart for this person who might not exist. That I wasn’t allowing myself to be whole because how could I be whole with my other half missing?

It was an excuse, of course. A simple view of life that would exempt me from having to put in the effort of filling myself up with the love I was waiting for someone else to supply.

The reality is this: Life is a churning, chaotic thing with no guarantees, and in the throws of the tumbling you might run into people to hold on to for a while. Sometimes for a night, sometimes for life.

And holding on to someone is a worthy thing. A wonderful thing. Something to look forward to and appreciate and embrace with your whole heart.

But the love you get from holding on to someone will never be as reliable as the love you can give yourself. Right here. Right now.

So here’s my advice. Be open to love, but don’t be empty for it.

Open, Not Empty - John Paul Brammer (via thunderpopcola)

November 09 2014

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Lee Hye Seung for The Growing, Fall 2014

To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.
— Arundhati Roy, The Cost of Living (via kushandwizdom)

Good Vibes HERE

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Du Juan for Esquire China, January 2013

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November 01 2014

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October 31 2014

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Pattern & folds

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