Her words crackled and popped: licks of flame dancing across the icy-chilled air. Winter Fragment #1 by ck (allotropique)
Tag Archives: poetic
chthonicgodling: this is all you need to know about apollo tbh
His mind was a library and I wanted to read all the books (via eauyouth)
One day, you will learn to give and receive love like an open window, and it will feel like summer every day. Sierra DeMulder (via emilylouiseb)
You see the world through your own time—which means that some values disappear, and some values come into closer focus. Martin Scorsese (via thatlitsite)
The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed.
mint-deer: ♡
The moment was all; the moment was enough. Virginia Woolf, The Waves
These girls looked awfully bored to me. I saw them on the sun-roof, yawning and painting their nails and trying to keep up their Bermuda tans, and they seemed bored as hell. The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath (via quoteshelf)