bridget, la newyorkaise


my heart is split between new york and paris.


explodingdog:

It’s easier when I am alone
New drawings from titles submitted to me via twitter at Explodingdog.com

explodingdog:

It’s easier when I am alone

New drawings from titles submitted to me via twitter at Explodingdog.com

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.
—Sylvia Plath (via nilla-wafers)

(Source: hellanne, via thingssheloves)

To hell with them. Nothing hurts if you don’t let it.
—Ernest Hemingway (via sorakeem)

(Source: saddest-summer, via itsnotafairytale-onthecontrary)

dallasclayton:

Xmasaurus!
Until we have seen someone’s darkness, we don’t really know who they are. Until we have forgiven someone’s darkness, we don’t really know what love is.
—Marianne Williamson (via 24ribs)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via itsnotafairytale-onthecontrary)

Close some doors. Not because of pride, incapacity or arrogance, but simply because they no longer lead somewhere.
—Paulo Coehlo (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

(Source: johnerick, via hautefavesdeux-deactivated20130)

She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was angry at herself for forgetting her sadness.
—Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via larmoyante)

(Source: larmoyante, via fairycastle)