dallas nickole

21. book arts & printmaking major at longwood with an interest in photography. tea books and music are staples. not too sure what i'm going to do with my life but i guess i'll figure it out when i get there. sometimes i ramble, but then again who doesn't

I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhere
I go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate,my sweet)I want no world (for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you

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 the 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).

e.e. cummings (via observando)


(via trytofindthegood)

(via eliseletsgomez)

Work your ass off to change the language & dont ever get famous.

—Bernadette Mayer, “Experiments” (via fscottfitzgerald)

(via uutpoetry)