December 2010
“I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color...”
– What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire by Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
“The mountains are calling and I must go.”
– John Muir (via girlwithoutwings)
It’s December, it’s December, it’s December, it’s December, it’s December, I’M SO EXCITED.
I pray that everything I hold dear will still be there, unchanged, tomorrow.
