Where Do My Bluebird Fly?

my name is a season and this tumblr is nothing special, just what i find beautiful, interesting, or incredibly me.
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humansofnewyork:

"I dropped out of college to start my own business. Some study the roots, and others pick the fruits."(Kampala, Uganda)

humansofnewyork:

"I dropped out of college to start my own business. Some study the roots, and others pick the fruits."

(Kampala, Uganda)

i was never jealous of barbie’s body

i was jealous of all the shit she had and that fucking mansion and her pimp ass car and her hot boyfriend

(Source: aweepingangel, via the-lionsmane)

A man is doused with milk and sprayed with mist after being hit by an eye irritant from security forces trying to disperse demonstrators protesting against the shooting of unarmed black teen Michael Brown in Ferguson, Missouri August 20, 2014. REUTERS/Adrees Latif

A man is doused with milk and sprayed with mist after being hit by an eye irritant from security forces trying to disperse demonstrators protesting against the shooting of unarmed black teen Michael Brown in Ferguson, Missouri August 20, 2014. REUTERS/Adrees Latif

oldfilmsflicker:

Happy Birthday Gene Kelly (August 23, 1912 – February 2, 1996)

oldfilmsflicker:

Happy Birthday Gene Kelly (August 23, 1912 – February 2, 1996)

CHVRCHES

—The Mother We Share

freshsounds:

CHVRCHES ✖ The Mother We Share 

I’m in misery where you can seem as old as your omens
And the mother we share
will never keep your proud head from falling

(via murryclurr)

It’s dark because you are trying too hard. Lightly child, lightly. Learn to do everything lightly. Yes, feel lightly even though you’re feeling deeply. Just lightly let things happen and lightly cope with them. I was so preposterously serious in those days… Lightly, lightly – it’s the best advice ever given me… So throw away your baggage and go forward. There are quicksands all about you, sucking at your feet, trying to suck you down into fear and self-pity and despair. That’s why you must walk so lightly. Lightly my darling…

—Aldous Huxley, Island (via wethinkwedream)

I need to read this book next

(via decemburrsuns)

(Source: larmoyante, via decemburrsuns)

humansofnewyork:

"I first learned that I was crippled when I was eight. We played a game in the yard where we would race and do somersaults. When even the youngest kids beat me, I knew I had a problem. Then when it was time to go to school, I was the only one who couldn’t go, because it was a very far walk.""Do you remember the saddest moment of your life?""When I turned twenty, I had this moment where I realized that I hadn’t been able to get any education. And suddenly I knew that I’d probably never have a family."
(Nairobi, Kenya)

humansofnewyork:

"I first learned that I was crippled when I was eight. We played a game in the yard where we would race and do somersaults. When even the youngest kids beat me, I knew I had a problem. Then when it was time to go to school, I was the only one who couldn’t go, because it was a very far walk."
"Do you remember the saddest moment of your life?"
"When I turned twenty, I had this moment where I realized that I hadn’t been able to get any education. And suddenly I knew that I’d probably never have a family."

(Nairobi, Kenya)