Maybe you were never the shore, just the gentle wave to carry me to it.

Maybe you were never the mountaintop, just a ledge to steady my foot as I struggled to reach the top.

Without you, I could never have reached where I needed to go. But I was never meant to make my home halfway up a mountain, or tread water forever.

Tue, 12th August • 328 notes


may you pick up your tea when it’s exactly the right temperature, and may you happen to glance out the window when the light is just how you like it.

Mon, 11th August • 47,606 notes


I hope you fall in love with someone who makes you fall in love with the entire world

(Source: flowury)

Sun, 10th August • 102,648 notes

missing paris like crazy.

A perfectly delightful spot by blue mountain thyme on Flickr.

my faith will be made stronger // Summer Breeze

by timberps