I.
When I was trying to quit smoking
and we drank white wine from Mason jars,
you called my freckles cocoa powder
and I called your green eyes
celery.

II.
I am learning how to be a grown-up
who pays bills, cooks her own meals,
and doesn’t cry at words like
I think I just want to be friends.

III.
The truth is this:
Love is an organic thing.
It rots and softens.

All That’s Left To Tell, Clementine von Radics (via nationalpopleagues)
fashioninquality:

Detail at Manish Arora Spring Summer 2015 | PFW

fashioninquality:

Detail at Manish Arora Spring Summer 2015 | PFW

beauty-student:

why not. zombie chic.

beauty-student:

why not. zombie chic.

My mum sent me this photo of my babylove #rococothecalico enjoying autumn *cries*

My mum sent me this photo of my babylove #rococothecalico enjoying autumn *cries*

saloandseverine:

Naomi as Diane, Pierre et Gilles, 1997

saloandseverine:

Naomi as Diane, Pierre et Gilles, 1997

my room back home in canada had big windows and often the smell of other people’s bonfires would waft in and it is my favorite smell and i haven’t smelled it since leaving until today i smelled bonfire for just a minute when i was walking home from uni and i started crying 

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