Sweet Salt Air and Wind Swept Hair

That’s why it’s love—it’s unconditional. Whether you commit a mistake or a hundred, I would still love you. They say the most romantic kind of love is the unfinished kind. The kind that will forever burn and mark your soul.

—Chasing Imperfection (Pamela Ann)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

newportfolkfest:

Heartbreaker Banquet in the basement of the Jane Pickens Theater with Shovels and Rope, Lucius, Shakey Graves, and Valerie June via joshwool.

(via thismtnsoul)

You will call me sweetheart
and I will still stumble over
good morning

I will want to know how many breaths you take after waking up
before you consider yourself alive

I will shiver when you touch me
do not be offended;
you are the warmest person I know.

—How The Beginning Will Go - Meghan Lynn (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

(via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.

—Charles Bukowski (via seabois)

(via meter-and-verse)

jamesmcgahaphotos:

Old cabin. Forest Falls, CA. #california #forestfalls #cabin #abandoned #forest #fujifilm #fujix20

jamesmcgahaphotos:

Old cabin. Forest Falls, CA. #california #forestfalls #cabin #abandoned #forest #fujifilm #fujix20

(via twotowns)