Look at this happy little corgi.
"Since a three-dimensional object casts a two-dimensional shadow, we should be able to imagine the unknown four-dimensional object whose shadow we are."
Tired of feelin like b-hole about myself.
Took Finch on her first camping trip for my birthday this weekend.
Jan van Os. Detail from Flowers in Terra-Cotta Vase, 1780.
It’s 418 and I can’t sleep.
It’s 419 and I need comfort.
It’s 419 and I’m trying to remember happiness.
It’s 419 and I’m trying to feel like enough.
It’s 419 and I could be so much more.
"haul, v.: Yes, love will bend you over, make you strain. That is the burden of having something worth carrying forward."
(Source: lemaddyart, via fiebre)
You are not a burden.
You are not a bother.
You enhance the lives of others.
People smile, not groan, when you text them.