Snow storms always make the night so much brighter.
Unknown, Unidentified Festival of Song and Light after dusk
from the long gone woolgathersome blog
Louise Glück, from “Landscape”, Poems 1962-2012
seriously what does a girl have to do to get abducted by the fae around here
I’m cute, but I’m cuter with your fingers in my mouth
Coral Peonies | by nicamille
Maybe there’s someone in this abandoned clown factory who can help us
this is what companies say every time they try to buy tumblr
if u could genetically modify distinctly non-human things to urself what would u want
holds mic out
“You need someone that loves your soul more than your body.”
— (via post-faktisch)














