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Dreams & Sewing Machines


My feet in Cadiz.

Tiles might be my favourite thing about Spain


do you ever feel like there’s just so many pretty girls but most dudes are just subpar like there are radiant goddesses everywhere and just piles and piles of guys in backwards baseball caps and sandals

(via guacats)

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(via happy2bsad)

Seriously, I can’t believe it. 

(via nevver)

(Source: boolax3, via howtofightloneliness)

" I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say “come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.” "

- Azra.T “My Heart is Full of Open Windows.” (via 5000letters)

(via coello)


(Source: where-the-heart-is)

" If men’s kindnesses toward women were really only kindnesses, a man would be pleased if another man or woman offered these kindnesses to him. He would be pleased if another man or woman lit his cigarette or pulled out his chair for him. He would be pleased to derive his income, prestige, power and even his identity from his partner. He would take pride in another man’s or woman’s offer to walk him to his car at night. But in fact, “one of the very nasty things that can happen to a man is his being treated or seen as a woman, or womanlike. "

- Dee L.R. Graham (1995), Loving to Survive (via blue-voids)

(Source: radfeminist, via blue-voids)

" He desired her vaguely but without conviction. They walked together. He suddenly realized that she had always been very decent to him. She had accepted him as he was and had spared him a great deal of loneliness. He had been unfair: while his imagination and vanity had given her too much importance, his pride had given her too little. He discovered the cruel paradox by which we always deceive ourselves twice about the people we love — first to their advantage, then to their disadvantage. Today he understood that she had been genuine with him — that she had been what she was, and that he owed her a good deal. "

- Albert Camus (via billowy)

(Source: cadburycrazed, via nomorelittlewhitegloves)