For the wild at heart. Kept in cages.

(via sweethomestyle)You had me with that curtain.

Mon, 14 Dec 2009 19:29:22 -0600

(via sweethomestyle)
You had me with that curtain.

meghanreed:Venice in winter, Italy, circa 1920From Anonymous by...

Mon, 14 Dec 2009 19:29:05 -0600

meghanreed:
Venice in winter, Italy, circa 1920
From Anonymous by Robert Flynn Johnson

Without hope or agenda, just because it’s Christmas [and at...

Mon, 14 Dec 2009 08:20:52 -0600

Without hope or agenda, just because it’s Christmas [and at Christmas, you tell the truth] to me, you are perfect.

kari-shma

Sun, 13 Dec 2009 16:52:33 -0600

kari-shma

Photo

Sun, 13 Dec 2009 04:47:52 -0600

I love this. Double plus is she looks almost identical to me,...

Sat, 12 Dec 2009 04:46:56 -0600

I love this. Double plus is she looks almost identical to me, from behind. Except,my hair is longer ;)

kari-shma:brooklyn bridge (via microabi)Ah, this makes me...

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 09:11:22 -0600

kari-shma:brooklyn bridge (via microabi)
Ah, this makes me homesick.

eemmaa:(via not-just-an-urban-outfitter)

Fri, 11 Dec 2009 08:54:09 -0600

eemmaa:(via not-just-an-urban-outfitter)

"Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold..."

Thu, 10 Dec 2009 08:54:16 -0600

“Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.”

- Robert Frost

Photo

Thu, 10 Dec 2009 08:18:26 -0600

fuckyeahreading:(via thatonegal)

Wed, 09 Dec 2009 21:16:23 -0600

fuckyeahreading:(via thatonegal)

"I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread..."

Wed, 09 Dec 2009 15:19:00 -0600

“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.”

- Pablo Neruda (via eemmaa)

eemmaa:

Wed, 09 Dec 2009 14:58:32 -0600

eemmaa:

whatsupstairs:tmarie:

Wed, 09 Dec 2009 08:17:35 -0600

whatsupstairs:tmarie:

eemmaa:(via ache)

Tue, 08 Dec 2009 12:42:30 -0600

eemmaa:(via ache)

sweethomestyle

Tue, 08 Dec 2009 11:32:16 -0600

sweethomestyle

(via kari-shma)

Mon, 07 Dec 2009 23:06:33 -0600

(via kari-shma)

meghanreed:Eartha Kitt - Santa Baby

Mon, 07 Dec 2009 19:38:53 -0600

meghanreed:Eartha Kitt - Santa Baby

(via meghanreed)

Mon, 07 Dec 2009 15:59:13 -0600

(via meghanreed)

"I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer..."

Mon, 07 Dec 2009 10:23:47 -0600

“I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives.”

- The Holiday (via quotewhore & eemmaa)