Live Life
Not sure what book this is. Still found this picture enlightening however.

Not sure what book this is. Still found this picture enlightening however.

Could live- did live -
Could die- did die -
Could smile opon the whole
Through faith in one he met not -
To introduce his soul -

Could go from scene familiar
To an untraversed spot -
Could contemplate the journey
With unpuzzled heart -

Such trust had one among us -
Among us not today
We who saw the launching
Never sailed the Bay!

-Emily Dickinson

You never know who someone really is on the inside.

You never know who someone really is on the inside.

Stop and smell the poppies

Stop and smell the poppies

Stop and smell the orchids.

Stop and smell the orchids.

Cuban women blazing it up like the bosses they are

Cuban women blazing it up like the bosses they are

Reblog if your Tumblr picture is actually you.
bob marley straight chillen with his band members

bob marley straight chillen with his band members

kenopsia

n. the eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that’s usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet—a school hallway in the evening, an unlit office on a weekend, vacant fairgrounds—an emotional afterimage that makes it seem not just empty but hyper-empty, with a total population in the negative, who are so conspicuously absent they glow like neon signs.