I am, I am, I am.
21. f. Iowa.
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher
than soul can hope or
mind
can hide
And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.
i carry your heart ( i carry it in my heart)
Libba Bray (via le-dilemme)
(Source: kknotted, via fay-xoxo)
Your mind is not a cage. It’s a garden. And it requires cultivating.
Eartha Kitt (via perfect)
(Source: beermethatquote, via perfect)
It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you, rather than looking for love to compensate for a self love deficit.
Kris Carr (via perfect)
(Source: larmoyante, via perfect)
Picture yourself when you were five. In fact, dig out a photo of little you at that time and tape it to your mirror. How would you treat her, love her, feed her? How would you nurture her if you were the mother of little you? I bet you would protect her fiercely while giving her space to spread her itty-bitty wings. She’d get naps, healthy food, imagination time, and adventures into the wild. If playground bullies hurt her feelings, you’d hug her tears away and give her perspective. When tantrums or meltdowns turned her into a poltergeist, you’d demand a loving time-out in the naughty chair. From this day forward I want you to extend that same compassion to your adult self.
