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..."

bowtifullife:

vaginawoolf:

coolator:

i wanna be one of those people who does yoga at sunrise and drinks water out of mason jars filled with berries and twigs and shit

 

Dyinggggg