Splendor in the Grass

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Hello, I'm Michelle. My passions are: history. the 50s. vintage books. intelligent conversations. boys who excel in math. classic hollywood. reminiscence. shoes.

"What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower, We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind..."

Been packing for an hour and I’m already exhausted. And I only was packing my shoes. And I move in tomorrow.

(Source: writtensould, via wankersofamerica)