The sun was high and so was I

cuteys:

lucybellwood:

Rosy morning porthole view.

Whoa

❝I want to keep my soul fertile for the changes, so things keep being born in me, so things keep dying when it is time for things to die. I want to keep walking away from the person I was a moment ago, because a mind was made to figure things out, not to read the same page recurrently.❞

Donald Miller, Through Painted Deserts (via moreofamore-blog)
❝It must be obvious that there is a contradiction in wanting to be perfectly secure in a universe whose very nature is momentariness and fluidity.❞

—Alan Watts
(via purplebuddhaproject)

“The wind is at my back anew
But still I feel the lack of you”