I get a new phone this week and I am SO EXCITED TO BE AN ACTIVE MEMBER OF THE TUMBLR COMMUNITY AGAIN.

PICTURES. TEXT POSTS. A FUNCTIONAL APP.

Yesss so excited.

wnderlst:

Elisabethsee, Austria | Lorant Gulyas

wnderlst:

Elisabethsee, Austria | Lorant Gulyas

(via beccaradiating)

Fancy NJ flipflops from amandafestation.

Fancy NJ flipflops from amandafestation.

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So here’s the deal. I feel fantastic, and I honestly think it’s because I’ve spent the weekend with someone who interests me and that I can relate to. I’m sitting at the airport depressed about going home and just realizing I really don’t have this in anyone I surround myself with. My friends don’t share any interests with me and I just feel like we’re on such different paths. It’s nothing against them, I just think I need to make more of an effort to meet new people and get out of this funk that I’m in.

So here.. my airport plan. Meet new people. Do new things. Make my health (mental and physical) a priority.

Life is what you make it and right now, I’m not making much of anything.

"That’s the trouble with loving a wild thing: You’re always left watching the door."

— Edith Pattou, East (via observando)

(via serial-cereal-eater)

"

When my husband [Carl Sagan] died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me — it still sometimes happens — and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again.

Carl faced his death with unflagging courage and never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don’t ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief and precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive and we were together was miraculous — not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance… That pure chance could be so generous and so kind… That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space and the immensity of time… That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me and it’s much more meaningful.

The way he treated me and the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other and our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don’t think I’ll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful.

"

Ann Druyan   (via soaphie)

(Source: whats-out-there, via boyswanna-be-her)

"There will always be a reason why you meet people. Either you need to change your life or you’re the one that will change theirs."

— Unknown   (via l-eer)

(Source: psych-facts, via damndeedee)

quiet-nymph:

California Coast Redwoods, August 2012

quiet-nymph:

California Coast Redwoods, August 2012

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