It’s time. (by getupaustralia)
there are things you do because they feel right & they may make no sense & they may make no money & it may be the real reason we are here; to love each other & to eat each other’s cooking & say it was good.
— story people. (via hellotraveler)
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars, and in the middle, you see the blue center-light pop, and everybody goes ahh.
— Jack Kerouac (via hellotraveler)
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