(by Damla Özcan)
I don’t know whether to love this or hate it. Summer, don’t go. But fall, I do love you so.
Picture from last week when I was at a cool lake inside the crater of an inactive volcano!
Nicaragua 2014- Posada Ecológica La Abuela
((Don’t delete the caption plz))
A part of me wants you
in the most innocent way possible:
taking off your shoes in my bedroom,
climbing under the sheets and watching
whatever’s in my Netflix queue,
barely even touching
as we talk about our days until we
fall asleep with our
clothes still on.
But another, hungrier part of me
wants you unbuttoning your shirt
before you’re completely through my door,
falling onto my bed, and
scrambling to make your fingers
unbutton my shirt faster
Your mouth shaking out
my name the entire time.
Safe To Say A Lot’s Going Through My Head When I Think About You | Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)
Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance.
Anna Quindlen, Every Last One (via awelltraveledwoman)
Where I told you
I love you
ralph nuara - four sake ochoko
Stone cabin in Berner Oberland, Bern, Switzerland.
Contributed by Jannis Portmann.