Once upon a time there was a girl with a beautiful mind. Her mind grew trees and flowers and painted lovely pictures. One day the Goblin King kidnapped her mind and performed lots of nasty experiments on it, until it broke... then he threw it on the compost heap.

Won't you join my dance?
Here we love; and only love can heal girls' minds...
Find some beauty in faithful felines, mullioned windows, fragile flowers, gentle giraffes, handlebar moustaches, vintage bicycles, macaroons, treasured books, cups of tea, fairytales, dancing eyes, wise old birds, magical forests and Rapunzel hair.
We do magic here.

Sometimes, when you’re leaning, it’s necessary to do an arabesque so you don’t fall on your face.

Sometimes, when you’re upset, it’s necessary to eat the contents of your fridge (at least that’s what I’m telling myself).

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A few years ago my goal was to memorize this song. For no reason. The only person it impresses that I know all the lyrics is me.
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I know.

This is me with my dog.
If there is no love in the world, we will make a new world, and we will give it walls, and we will furnish it with soft, red interiors, from the inside out, and give it a knocker that resonates like a diamond falling to a jeweller’s felt so that we should never hear it. Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.
Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via awaitingthebreakofthesun)

(via farewell-kingdom)

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