(f)flaneuse

wandering, wondering

lomographicsociety:

Intimacy can be quite a difficult word to define. This photo series by photographer Paul Schneggenburger captures it as couple shares it unconsciously in their sleep.

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Rita Mae Brown  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: quotedojo, via thatkindofwoman)

One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.

Chuck Palahniuk  (via thatkindofwoman)

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You’re a different human being to everybody you meet.

Anaïs Nin  (via thewastedgeneration)

(Source: gowns, via thegirlwithkaleidoscopeyes1)

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.