a concept: my children eat sliced fruit messily, sticky fingers, giggling mouths, and bright eyes. their foreheads and cheeks so soft, warm and loved. the aura of life, innocence and happiness blankets us like the soft breeze, I breathe and I am at peace.
Not to be corny but do u ever get hit with a wave of love so comfortable and deep that u feel like uve already loved this person for thousands of years
“There’s a difference between somebody who wants you and somebody who would do anything to keep you. Remember that.”— Unknown
there is no force of nature that says “come here” like the ocean
ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.
whenever i post this it works
reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet
imagine getting a mental notification for every single time someone thought about you
reasons i want to be rich
- to randomly fill up people’s entire gofundme’s
- to be able to tip a thousand dollars to a stressed server at a restaurant
- to give really good gifts for birthdays that arent just gift cards
- to be able to actually afford my real sense of style
- to pay my mom’s bills and debts
reasons i dont want to be rich
- to hoard the entire fucking planet’s resources and kill off the world’s population slowly














“She was bored. She loved, had capacity to love, for love, to give and accept love. Only she tried twice and failed twice to find somebody not just strong enough to deserve it, earn it, match it, but even brave enough to accept it.”—
William Faulkner
(viapurplebuddhaquotes)
