my heart wants roots. my mind wants wings.
“Put music to our troubles and we'll dance them away.” - mewithoutYou

petra. 21. slovakia. hello.

We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?
Sep 19 +29100

“No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend’s or of thine own were: any man’s death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.”

John Donne, Meditation 17 (via shaefierce)

Sep 17 +114

“Trust that little voice in your head that says ‘Wouldn’t it be interesting if…’ — and then do it.”

Duane Michals (via shaefierce)

Sep 17 +136


Goetz Palace

The palace and park Goetz Okocimskich is located very close to the brewery Okocimski, founded in 1845 by a German who came to John the Evangelist Goetz (1815-1893). It was built in 1898 by his son John Albin Goetz Okocimski (1864-1931).

Sep 15 +5396

ben howard - esmerelda

now i´m going places on my own


Door in Venice, Italy (by Dmitri Korobtsov)

Sep 10 +1226
  • 14 years old: I'm young but I know what I want. This isn't that hard, I'm all grown up already and have everything figured out.
  • 17 years old: Well, this is a little harder than I thought. School is almost ending. What am I going to do with my life?
  • 21 years old: What the fuck is going on? Where are my socks?

When the feeling’s gone and you can’t go on
It’s tragedy
When the morning cries and you don’t know why
It’s hard to bear
With no-one to love you you’re
goin’ nowhere

When you lose control and you got no soul
It’s tragedy
When the morning cries and you don’t know why
It’s hard to bear
With no-one beside you you’re
goin’ nowhere