no day but today

erica hill / toronto / est. 1994

i dream of ...
traveling the world,
matinee trips to the movies,
  lazy sundays in bed
with a book,

riding an elephant in africa,
living by the beach,
or not,
but living none the less

i believe in ...
unity,
expensive cheese,
& the oxford comma

i find comfort in ...
familiar faces,
or new ones,
peaceful snow falls
on christmas eve,
and very, very,
high heels
One day I just woke up and realized that I can’t touch yesterday. So why the heck was I letting it touch me?
- Steve Maraboli

(via sahgreene)

I want to tell you I miss
you with no subtext. No guilt,
no anger, no expectation
that you’ll fix it. I don’t want
you to feel bad or to tell
me it will get better. This
is where we are meant to be
right now – me apart from you,
my hands a little empty and
my heart a little sad.
I just miss you.
I wanted you to know.
- anne, fyi

(via dropyourbottle)

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