my autumn evening - eating roasted chestnuts, drinking yummy tea and being bundled up under a big, trusty old blanket - everything is right with world, even if it’s just till the morning.
Marat State of Mind
The Death of Marat, Jacques-Louis David (1793) / N.Y. State of Mind, NaS
Autumn never fails to bring out in me this acute sense of loneliness, of yearning, of nostalgia for something I have yet to experience. Spring is happy, summer is fun, but autumn, autumn always makes me feel so damn bittersweet.
wouldnt it be cool to just like not feel nervous about everything all the time
"The year you were born marks only your entry into the world. Other years where you prove your worth, they are the ones worth celebrating."
- Jarod Kintz
This picture reminds me of the time when my Dalmatian Toto (named in the reference to “The Wonderful Wizard of Oz”) was a puppy. He’s the sweetest, kindest, most wonderful dog. I wish I’d taken more photos of him when he was little.