You call yourself a free spirit, a “wild thing,” and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it’s not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It’s wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself. — Breakfast at Tiffany’s (via muriaa)
Decided to get out in this weather and enjoy the last days of autumn (sad face). We’re supposed to get snow on Thursday. (at Carondelet Park)
Work until your idols become your rivals. — (via thosewhowork)
(Source: advocatehealth, via hollydeltaco)
I was requested to show a picture of all the penguin clothbounds I own so here you go! I will buy the Frankenstein edition next.
Antique Bookstore, Loches, France. Photo via ali.