Namaste means “my soul recognizes yours” not “I tripped really hard at a festival once and now I’m filled with the wisdom of the Earth”
Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald (via feellng)
Junot Díaz (via kamara)
It’s 7pm with your lips pressed against mine.
It’s 3am with you on my mind and not in my bed. ❞
Heaven and Hell (via bonebasket)
Sylvia Plath - Journals 1953 (via iquotesylviaplath)