A vast, never ending, meadow of sunshine and wild flowers grew from a strangers hug. I was the stranger and he was in need of a hug. A hug that made two souls one. It was then the first seed was planted on new soil. Oh we watched it grow and bloom so beautifully that we knew we couldn't stop there. Seed after seed, planted and nurtured until they grew and bloomed just like the first. Finally there was only one thing left to do. Plant one more seed. Among all the flowers this one seed had to have the deepest roots. It would represent our undying love for one another. The older it gets the bigger it grows, the stronger it will be, the deeper and more grounded it becomes. Together we planted the seed of a tree into the earth and said our vows.
This is how I came to be, The Mrs.

“I’m still hoping it’s you and me in the end.”

10-Word Story (via urbanoutcasters)

(Source: drizzlelullaby)

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“You smell like a flower that is neither alive nor dead, because no one has changed its water for weeks. You have a sleepy smell, like when you wake up in the morning and you’ve been dreaming too long.”

Legături bolnăvicioase (Love Sick)

(Source: larmoyante)

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rusticmeetsvintage:

Local Milk via Instagram 

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rusticmeetsvintage:

Local Milk via Instagram 

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bluepueblo:

Sleeping Porch, Flathead Lake, Montana
photo via lauren

bluepueblo:

Sleeping Porch, Flathead Lake, Montana

photo via lauren

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faeryhearts:


Neither country proverb nor king’s command could keep me from the woods today… This place holds more magic for me than any palace in the world.

— Princess Lily, Legend [1985].

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