let's advance and change everything,

but leave these little oases in case the heart gets thirsty in route.
~ Monday, May 10 ~
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I’m reblogging bek and lucas’ engagement cause it makes me feel warm and made of magic.

rsf:

I’ll make you mine, I’ll make you mine if you would have me.

With a silver ring that will hug you tight.

Our life begins with this.


reblogged via rsf
~ Monday, March 1 ~
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  • sarah: jake, can i have some gum?
  • jake: what did you do with the last pack i gave you?
  • sarah: ummmmmm...
  • jake: thats what i thought.
  • sarah: thats like what parents say to their children: "what happened to the money i already gave you?"
  • jake: (laughing) i know.
  • sarah: ok. soooooo can i have some gum?
  • jake: nope.

~ Monday, February 15 ~
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we revisited ichatting...

  • me: i kinda want to light this paper on fiiiyyaaa.
  • jake: im bored
  • jake: i made an old fashioned without the bitters earlier
  • me: was it no good?
  • jake: it was good, i liked it. i think that cheese place has peychauds though which i think will make it badass
  • me: im excited for you to make the perfect one
  • me: really excited
  • jake: haha
  • jake: that was a great gift babe
  • jake: i think you are badass
  • me: i just waved my arms up in the air!!!!
  • me: like in celebration of you telling me im bad ass
  • jake: i thought you would do something of the sort

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the beat hotel goes to oxford

  • gregory corso: are birds spies?
  • w. h. auden: no, I dont think so. who would they report to?
  • allen ginsberg: the trees.

~ Wednesday, February 10 ~
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these images were taken from gathering spriggs design blog, and they are photographs taken of a house designed by a local furniture and interior design store in the suburbs of nashville. The Iron Gate is one of those stores that kinda makes you anxious. its upsetting when you love so many things at once.


~ Tuesday, February 2 ~
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chapterone.

ive been staring at this chapter and thinking about how i should be writing it instead of doing anything else. but then i was like, you know, what, sarah?–––score: third person is awesome––it will be written. i will finish it. im going to take a nap, watch the bachelor (who omg is calvin vaughan), go work out, just lie here and stare at the ceiling, eat candy and blog.

via here and here


~ Sunday, January 31 ~
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papernstitch

im kinda in love with this site. just fart around on it for awhile. (“farting around:” Dr. Bell walked into class last year and began the lecture by giving us a quote and then saying in his slow, drawnout, hungover sort of way of talking: “im not sure where i want to go with that, so if you dont mind im just going to fart around up here until i figure it out.”)

image via papernstitch, by lilydove & chow.


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“ It’s everybody, I mean. Everything everybody does is so—I don’t know—not wrong, or even mean, or even stupid, necessarily. But just so tiny and meaningless—and sad-making. And the worst part is, if you go bohemian or something crazy like that, you’re conforming just as much as everybody else, only in a different way.
— franny & zooey

~ Thursday, January 28 ~
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convincing sarah fess to come out.

  • me: wait, are you coming!?!?! YAY!!!!
  • sarah: well im at my house. will ya'll be there long?
  • me: yep just got here, leave now.
  • sarah: this is going to be embarrassing for me.
  • me: nope.
  • sarah: you better look gross or youre gonna be in trouble cause im not changing.
  • me: em has a sports bra on and you can see its white strap right now.
  • sarah: i have a tanktop on with a nike swoosh on it.
  • me: bring it.
Tags: sarah fess emily fitzgerald
~ Tuesday, January 26 ~
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erin martin, interior design.

all images taken from erinmartindesign.com