Everything was so pretty in Paris
(Ig: @martaxpett)
How else will your soul make space for the enormous task of healing if you never ever allow yourself to crumble, to let that tough facade crack?
Nikita Gill, You Are Holding Those Broken Pieces So Tightly To Your Chest, You Can’t See How They Are Piercing Your Heart (via meanwhilepoetry)
During five minutes the wind and the clouds made this beautiful kaleidoscope of contrasted colors, as the sun slowly set on the horizon the sky became darker, the colors vanished in the night.
