The Story Teller

The Story Teller

humansofnewyork:

"I’ve done nothing horrible. And nothing heroic."

humansofnewyork:

"I’ve done nothing horrible. And nothing heroic."

humansofnewyork:

Daddy Proof

humansofnewyork:

Daddy Proof

humansofnewyork:

"She wanted to wear her Hello Kitty dress. So we compromised."

humansofnewyork:

"She wanted to wear her Hello Kitty dress. So we compromised."

When it’s cold and raining,
you are more beautiful.

And the snow brings me
even closer to your lips.

The inner secret, that which was never born,
you are that freshness, and I am with you now.

I can’t explain the goings,
or the comings. You enter suddenly,

and I am nowhere again.
Inside the majesty.

Rumi, “The Freshness” (via mjalt)

(via mjalt)

Your voice, burdened with mythology,
Nightingale of Virgil, of the Persians?
Perhaps I never heard you, yet my life
I bound to your life, inseparably.
A wandering spirit is your symbol
In a book of enigmas. El Marino
Named you the siren of the woods
And you sing through Juliet’s night
And in the intricate Latin pages
And from the pine-trees of that other,
Nightingale of Germany and Judea,
Heine, mocking, burning, mourning.

Jorge Luis Borges (via mjalt)

(via mjalt)

And how odd it is
to be haunted by someone
who is still alive.

(via mjalt)

(via mjalt)

This mango. It’s tastes decent. But it does not explode with flavor. It’s juices do not run over my chin and fingers. I miss you.

Sharon Moore, The Island Man (via mjalt)

(via mjalt)

(via mjalt)

mesillusionssousecstasy:

BEAUTIFUL MINDS INSPIRE OTHERS

mesillusionssousecstasy:

BEAUTIFUL MINDS INSPIRE OTHERS

(via mchiker91053)

beautiful-wildlife:

Red Fox by Václav Husinec
marlomeekins:

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Kiss her. Slowly, take your time, there’s no place you’d rather be. Kiss her but not like you’re waiting for something else, like your hands beneath her shirt or her skirt or tangled up in her bra straps. Nothing like that. Kiss her like you’ve forgotten any other mouth that your mouth has ever touched. Kiss her with a curious childish delight. Laugh into her mouth, inhale her sighs. Kiss her until she moans. Kiss her with her face in your hands. Or your hands in her hair. Or pulling her closer at the waist. Kiss her like you want to take her dancing. Like you want to spin her into an open arena and watch her look at you like you’re the brightest thing she’s ever seen. Kiss her like she’s the brightest thing you’ve ever seen. Take your time. Kiss her like the first and only piece of chocolate you’re ever going to taste. Kiss her until she forgets how to count. Kiss her stupid. Kiss her silent. Come away, ask her what 2+2 is and listen to her say your name in answer.

Azra.T “this is how you keep her” (via 5000letters)

(via treatme-like-fire)