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i need a cute lil coffee shop that serves delicious coffee and breakfast food in my town
“Be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.”
Advice to Sylvia Plath, from her mother
Abbie | 22 | Aquarius
Don’t you love when you walk into a coffee shop and you just smell all the beans and everyone is smiling? That’s home to me
Go to a coffee shop. Sit by the bar with the glass windows and look out. Look at all the people running to catch a train. All the girls with one too many shopping bags. All the couples too in love to care. Then you’ll see it - a bit of yourself in everyone. And somehow, sitting alone in a coffee shop had never felt so good.
i need a cute lil coffee shop that serves delicious coffee and breakfast food in my town
Love yourself. Learn French. Dress in black. Listen to Kravitz. Wear shades. Read big ass books by great writers in Spanish. Lean your head against a coffee shop wall. Learn to walk like a geometrical wonder. Practice Resurrection.
Maybe 10 years from now we’ll meet again at a coffee shop down the road and start over.
places i wish i was
i’d give anything to have you sitting next to me in this coffee shop; you reading your book, me reading my own; we only stop to sneak in quick kisses.
(via explore-everywhere)
a common saturday feeling. thanks for expressing it for all of us who have the same thought running through our minds nonstop, zach. (via theriverjordyn)
Our new Kinfolk Saturdays film series is all about inspiring you to get out there and find new
things to cook, make and do on weekends.
This week is all about going out and finding places where you can pick blueberries, other fruits, vegetables and flowers straight from the source. After you watch the film, check out our list of places to go self-picking around the United States.
Film by Andrew and Carissa Gallo of SeaChant
“…the honey washed all over me, and I died in sweetness.”
— Margarita Karapanou, tr. by N. C. Germanakos, from “Kassandra and the Wolf,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
