July 2011
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
– Victor Hugo (via mybluecanoe)
"I want to
rroses:
hear jazz with my eyes closed and dig my toes into the sand dancing. I want to climb to the summit and yell and sleep under the stars. I want to laugh my head off and sleep in and eat croissants in bed with butter and marmalade and spill coffee and wear lace and trip holding your hand because I am listening so closely.” -Sabrina Ward Harrison