E.E. Cummings (via fawnesia)
Your head is a living forest full of song birds.
July 16, 1969: The Earth photographed by the Apollo 11 crew on their first day in orbit.
Sex does not thrive on monotony. Without feeling, inventions, moods, no surprises in bed. Sex must be mixed with tears, laughter, words, promises, scenes, jealousy, envy, all of the spices of fear, foreign travel, new faces, novels, stories, dreams, fantasies, music, dancing, opium, wine.
Anaïs Nin, in a letter to a “collector” of erotic fiction, as published in The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Volume 3, 1939-1944. (via karnalapple)
A quiet moment on the Masai Mara.
We meet ourselves time and again in a thousand disguises on the path of life.
Carl Jung (via elige)
Glaciers move in tides. So do mountains. So do all things.
John Muir, Letters from Alaska (via amirah)