haialyy:

backtobellatrixblack:

Remus and Harry make me so sad. Think about the first time Harry met Remus, on the Hogwarts Express. Remus is staring at this teenager, this boy that is so painfully Lily and James’ son. In another life he would have been ‘Uncle Remus’, swinging by every Sunday for supper, babysitting Harry with Sirius. Instead he’s a complete stranger.

RIGHT IN THE HEART

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the60sbazaar:

Cher photographed in a lace dress (1967, ph. Arnaud de Rosnay)

the60sbazaar:

Cher photographed in a lace dress (1967, ph. Arnaud de Rosnay)

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touchdisky:

rainy night in tokyo 1 
(kexi)

touchdisky:

rainy night in tokyo 1 

(kexi)

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florahlea:



“This is one of my favourite photos of Chris (my first boyfriend) and me. It was taken in 1998 at his family’s home about five months before he died.” - Miranda Kerr

florahlea:


“This is one of my favourite photos of Chris (my first boyfriend) and me. It was taken in 1998 at his family’s home about five months before he died.” - Miranda Kerr

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One day in the early 1920s, a young Ernest Hemingway rushed along the streets of Paris seeking shelter from a downpour. He soon came upon a warm cafe on the Place St.-Michel and ducked inside. After hanging his rain jacket, Hemingway ordered a café au lait, pulled out a notepad and pencil from his pocket and began writing. Before long he had fallen into a trancelike state, oblivious to his surroundings as he penned a story that would later become the first chapter of his memoir, “A Moveable Feast.” If Hemingway were alive in 2014, he might not have finished what he started writing that day. Realistically, he probably wouldn’t have even put a pen to paper. Instead, he might have ducked into the cafe, pulled out his smartphone and proceeded to waste an entire afternoon on social media.
I look at you and see all the ways a soul can bruise, and I wish I could sink my hands into your flesh and light lanterns along your spine so you know that there’s nothing but light when I see you.
lookbookdotnu:

 Alt-j – Hunger of the Pine (by Viktoria Temnova)

officialunitedstates:

accioconfusion:

officialunitedstates:

I don’t trust the media, too many acronyms.  what does cnn stand for?  literally no one knows the answer

cable news network

could be.  literally no one knows

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foreveralone-lyguy:

When you realize that someone is only being nice to you because they want something

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At that time in my life, for reasons I didn’t understand until later, I didn’t let myself be chosen by men who really wanted me.
All of a sudden
I miss everyone
even the ones
who are not gone
yet.

Kathleen. In Transit.

There’s nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be.