“Because there is nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop kissing the shoreline, no matter how many times it’s sent away.”
I just recently stumbled upon a poet named Sarah Kay and I instantly fell inlove. I felt a spark; a collision from my somewhere distant where our two worlds collided, and how beautiful is that? to find something or someone you can connect with, someone who embedded magic into words, someone who unexpectedly became a part of who you are because of the amazement her inner voice brings.. I haven’t read all her works, but I definitely could say that I am already a gazing fan.

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To just sleep in a car like this, with your best friend or boyfriend and not worry because its just you two and tomorrow you’re just going to climb out of bed and into the front of the car where you’ll drive off. Another day on your road trip together, living, laughing, loving.
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I can’t wait to find someone who will be fascinated by my brain and the way I think. who can have deep conversations with me about life until 2 in the morning. who appreciates that I love art, music, nature, running, and yoga. who respects my spirituality and lack of reliance on a god figure. who will go on camping trips with me, spend the summer festival and show hopping, and have bonfires in our backyards frequently. who will jump off cliffs with me, swim in dirty lakes, hike to new places, and explore every crevice of land we can. to be intrigued by the beauty in the simple things and have a wandering curiosity like mine. but ultimately even more important than being a free spirit, someone who can bring a positive influence into my life and only make me smile.
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lana del rey quote
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“Sonder: The realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own-populated with their own ambitions, friends, routines, worries and inherited craziness-an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill sprawling deep underground, with elaborate passageways to thousands of other lives that you’ll never know existed, in which you might appear only once, as an extra sipping coffee in the backround, as a blur of traffic passing on the highway, as a lighted window at dusk.”
Eternal Flame Falls by Gregory Pleau on Flickr.










