Breathtaking and terrifying because the tides are forever changing, but never ceasing; in this they stay the same. 

I’ve been craving the ocean for weeks and finally got a chance to drive out. It’s something that never ceases to amaze me. It’s when you open the door of your stuffy vehicle and the air is different because you’re in another world, a better world, and all you want to do is breathe and let your eyes roam over the this great mass that stretches until forever and let nostalgic air fill up the lungs that have been aching for a new beginning. It’s then that you remember how beautiful the world is and how in love you are with everything that you feel with your senses. It’s then that you know you belong.

“It’s thunder and it’s lightening and it’s all things too frightening, i could barely see outside.” -WWPJ

Calloused feet stuck firm to the edge, how easy it would be

To slip out from underneath, and drop into the sea.

The eroded soil is braver than I, it falls without complaint,

The pebbles follow quickly after, as if it’s all a game.

But I stand rooted to the edge; a speck of time changes everything.

Straight down, without a sound, one slip, one fall, one end,

It’s not a question anymore, there’d be too much left unsaid.

Peering down at a swirling abyss,

It swallows any ounce of confidence,

It makes me stutter, walk away and defy

All my thoughts

‘Cause I can’t stand to look in your eyes.

we think that we are invincible, but we just aren’t.

I like reminiscing days like these. It makes me remember how beautiful the world is, and how much we have yet to see.
I love looking at a picture and being able to recall all of the sensations that had once before ran across my body, with the taste of the ocean in the air and the mocking cry of the gulls circling around the thoughts in my head.
I love thinking that one day we’ll all be a part of the sea as the tides dance over the toes of the next ones who look out and remember. 

see Suze, fall didn’t get stolen, it was just hiding for a couple a secs

exactly why is a raven like a writing desk?

The best feeling ever, when you can feel a smile from the very core of your being all the way to the hidden muscles that create those tiny little indents in your cheeks, the ones we call dimples, took over my entire body like a flashflood, cleansing my mind of all cluttered thoughts and dusty memories, leaving only the origin of one’s self, the purest form of the soul, the essence of a new life, the first day of summer.

just one of those days

Three Cheers for Chivaly!