| I need to stop being so terrified of people.

(via a metaspace to give them).

Alice had a proper fear of falling,
and the color red.

(by American Doldrums).

I think and think and think, I've thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.


Jonathan Safran Foer

I'm just going to watch 500 Days of Summer until things make sense.
Or don't.

That's more likely.

(by Hanging Rock Comics).

(via Rookie).

Little White Lines.

Alice.

(by Rookie).

Vignette.

Step out of your saddle shoes!

You're shedding skin.

(Vermilion and pink).

Slipping into his sheets,
shy but self-assured.

(via You Can Try).

(via Here and Now).

(via Jewel of the South).

Coney.

(via Rookie).

Heading to Coney Island for the day y'all. 

(via Rookie).

Didn't anybody tell you how to gracefully disappear in a room?

Saddled.

On page 18 you'll find
the answer:

love in a velvet dusk
damp with sweat like the length
of a horse, underneath leather and strap.

In the third paragraph, page 102:

roll each cigarette in leaves of tobacco
for a flat-backed buzz.

On State Street and later,
between West 83rd and 79th

on Pierrepoint and the Promenade.

Underwater bicycles and English garden swings;
begging for an explanation, not an apology.

Jil.

(via Garance Dore).

(via You Can Try).

Lock your door at the city limit.

Cross your chest,
give me your ticket.

Cafe Society.

(by Hanging Rock Comics).