Organicromantic

deep lovers just need deeper love.

Dancers, Salvador, Brazil 2002 from Divided Souls by David Alan Harvey

hey (with the intention of spending hours lying beside each other on the grass, pointing out fantastical shapes in the clouds).

i'm a simple girl: i see sunlight on the water, i find god

“I want ecstasy. I am a neurotic — in the sense that I live in my world. I will not adjust myself to the world. I am adjusted to myself.”

— Anais Nin - from a diary entry dated March 25, 1933 featured in The Diary of Anais Nin: Volume 1.1931-1934:

— from Little Weirds, Jenny Slate

Marco Klüber

Natalie Diaz, from When My Brother Was an Aztec; "Soirée Fantastique"

[Text ID: "We aren't here to eat, we are being eaten. / Come, pretty girl. Let us devour our lives."]

there was no perfect path. you did not get punished. your life did not unravel when you made a left turn. the memory will always be there. you can visit whenever you want. there is no alternate timeline where you made a better choice and got a happier ending. you were a little girl chasing the ice cream truck, playing hopscotch, swinging and aiming for the never ending blue. yes, the grief was waiting up ahead. but so was the miracle of saturdays in a car headed wherever you wanted to go. enough sky to wrap around every wound. friends who, despite your perennial bouts of silence, kept an ear close at all times.

“Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars.”

- Khalil Gibran