"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close."
"Now I have expanded my life to accommodate my thoughts about you, and there is hardly a quarter of an hour of my waking time when I haven’t thought about you, and many quarter-hours when I do nothing else."
Franz Kafka, “Letters to Felice” (via freaking3eek)
"October 19. The inner world can only be experienced, not described."
Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks (via kafkaesque-world)
ericuhftw:

thatfunnyblog:



achievement unlocked.

ericuhftw:

thatfunnyblog:

achievement unlocked.

They don’t really touch. Women don’t shake hands with men. So the first time Darcy touches Elizabeth is when he helps her into the carriage. Which is a really beautiful moment because it’s the first skin on skin touch. I think today, we don’t think twice about that at all. I shake people’s hands, I give them a kiss, whatever. It’s interesting to think, if you don’t have that tactile nature, how important one touch can be. — Keira Knightley

thatkindofwoman:

She was that the kind of woman… all kinds of women. 
christopherpoindexter:

For sale on Etsy: “The Blooming of Madness #188” link to buy in bio.

thatkindofwoman:

She was that the kind of woman… all kinds of women. 

christopherpoindexter:

For sale on Etsy: “The Blooming of Madness #188” link to buy in bio.

"Let’s admit, without apology, what we do to each other."
Richard Siken, from Detail of the Fire (via cherishaleena)
jessicaheatherhunter:

Coffee with the darling @k__tea while prepping for today’s florals. It’s going to be a long and beautiful day. ☕️🌿☕️
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jessicaheatherhunter:

Coffee with the darling @k__tea while prepping for today’s florals. It’s going to be a long and beautiful day. ☕️🌿☕️



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"I want to be with you,
it is as simple,
and as complicated as that.”
- Charles Bukowski