mémoire éphémère

Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.



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"Honestly, I am frightened that I will never turn into the person I want to be. That’s the scariest part about this life. We think it is the possibility of others letting us down, but what about ourselves? I don’t know about you, but for me, every day it seems I am just letting myself down in a new way. I don’t even think I am good enough for myself, how am I supposed to be good enough for anyone else?"
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"Cultivate the habit of being grateful for every good thing that comes to you, and to give thanks continuously. And because all things have contributed to your advancement, you should include all things in your gratitude."
Ralph Waldo Emerson (via tellmefive)
"I get drunk with the idea that you’ll actually fall in love with me."
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"Blue is the color of longing for the distances you never arrive in… in this world we actually live in, distance ceases to be distance and to be blue when we arrive in it."
Rebecca Solnit, A Field Guide to Getting Lost (via larmoyante)

Image ID# Whalen-110127-2270 | Monument Valley Sunrise One by joshwhalen on Flickr.
"In the morning there is meaning, in the evening there is feeling."
Gertrude Stein, Tender Buttons (via youlooklikesomethingblooming)

West Texas

Moonrise (La Sal Mountains, Utah) by jim berneike.