Priscilla Lucia

The visual diary of a twenty something year old.

At the end of the day, it isn’t where I came from. Maybe home is somewhere I’m going and never have been before.

—Warsan Shire

A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they’re entitled to know everything I do.

—Lisa Kleypas, Dreaming of You (via ranjhana)

(Source: larmoyante, via ranjhana)

I feel so shut out, I’m always homesick. But when I get home. I find it’s something else I’m longing for.

—Ingmar Bergman, Autumn Sonata (via ranjhana)

(Source: byn-s, via ranjhana)

Brad Mehldau

—Resignation

jessiethejazz:

Resignation by Brad Mehldau from Elegiac Cycle (1999, Warner Bros.) album

track #2

Brad Mehldau, piano

Tonight’s tunes

Anonymous asked: You're a little obsessed with yourself, aren't you?

andrewquo:

well no one else is gonna do it

satans-advocate:

lots of kids right now are going to grow up to be some of the first people in history to have the most of their lives documented in various forms of media that exists, partly, as data on the internet

(via godsgodnogod)

One day, whether you
are 14,
28 
or 65

you will stumble upon
someone who will start
a fire in you that cannot die.

However, the saddest,
most awful truth
you will ever come to find––

is they are not always
with whom we spend our lives.

Beau Taplin, "The Awful Truth"  i cried (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: afadthatlastsforever, via s-0-p-h-i-s-t-i-c-a-t-e-d)