The French town of Chamonix huddles in the narrow valley crushed between Mont Blanc and Le Brévent
National Geographic | June 1960

07.18.14 @ 19:534974

Oh my god everything hurts and I feel nothing at the same time. I dropped Charles off at the airport yesterday and I’m lying in my hotel bed alone and every tiny thing reminds me of him. I don’t know when we’ll see each other again. I am like a zombie. So much shit has happened this last week, and he and his coming to visit and being with me have been the only reasons why I’m sort of okay, and now he’s gone. I don’t even know what to do.

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Fuck. This is my last week here in Norwich. I don’t want to leave. I don’t want to pack, I don’t want to sort out my Europe tour and I don’t want to say goodbye to him. 

~   my life motto for the past 20 years (via nicolezai)

05.19.14 @ 01:17600

~   Sadiqa Thornton (via maddierose)

05.11.14 @ 05:251143

Kissing is without a doubt one of my favourite things to do in the whole world ever. 

~   Sheryl Sandberg (Lean In: Women, Work, and the Will to Lead)

05.06.14 @ 21:57227727

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For more poetry, Could You Ever Live Without?, a poetry anthology by David Jones is out now. The anthology is available as a Paperback from Amazon here and a Kindle book here.

04.23.14 @ 23:55462732


On the road to Deqin IV by Soffenoffe on Flickr.

04.23.14 @ 19:351358