charlesemerson

Life is a garden, not a road. We enter and exit through the same gate. Wandering, where we go matters less than what we notice.

—Kurt Vonnegut (via likeafieldmouse)

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hedonistquest:

"Like a flower waiting to bloomLike a lightbulb in a dark roomI’m just sitting here waiting for youTo come on home…And turn me on.”
Sitting in bed on this cloudy morning listening to Norah Jones and daydreaming. 

hedonistquest:

"Like a flower waiting to bloom
Like a lightbulb in a dark room
I’m just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home…
And turn me on.”

Sitting in bed on this cloudy morning listening to Norah Jones and daydreaming. 

(via fabforgottennobility)