“On really romantic evenings of self, I go salsa dancing with my confusion.”


Sans titre, August 2013, Colette Saint Yves

“When people were in serious trouble they went to a witch.*

* Sometimes, of course, to say, “please stop doing it.”
Terry Pratchett, Carpe Jugulum  (via mirroir)

no, we couldn’t
move mountains
but boy could
we run so fast
til they’re nothing
more than ant

and when my feet
ached and stopped
for breath, i see
you’ve taken the
other path.

MJL, some nights i still hear your footsteps running (via lyrexz)

Sophia Loren in Five Miles to Midnight (1962)