assuredly i will be reborn in the womb of a jackal
sleeping, napping, dreaming, feeling colours and light, making magic, holding hands, hiding in my hair, over-analysing absolutely every infinitesimal detail, reading books, watching films, falling in love with unobtainable dandy gay violinists, generally being a bit decadent, accidentally flirting with everyone and their parents, taking snapshots of you doing really boring things in pretty light, reliving my most humbling moments over and over and over
theres afew nasty/lying/gossipy/userish people i don’t want lurking me anymore, so if you liked following me send me an ask and i’ll come find you with my new account! bye!
Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.
Sarah Kay (via daisydandelions)
