May 16th
11:51 AM
11:51 AM
"We are born to love as we are born to die, and between the heartbeats of those two great mysteries lies all the tangled undergrowth of our tiny lives. There is nowhere to go but through. And so we walk on, lost, and lost again, in the mapless wilderness of love."
— Tim Farrington, The Monk Downstairs (via suavium)
By ~Rokkihurtta/Jenny
My Immortal
(by hollie v r)






![birdandvine:
Late, by myself, in the boat of myself,no light and no land anywhere,cloudcover thick. I try to stayjust above the surface, yet I’m already under and living with the ocean.
- Rumi, translated by Coleman Barks
[image by Katsuo]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3356fCdqh1ro5pdco1_1280.jpg)

