7am waking up in the morning gotta be fresh gotta throw myself down some stairs
8:56 am 77,922 notes
April 8 2014
Don’t you ever feel when you share/ talk about something that you immensely love with someone, you can’t even begin to explain and you feel like your insides are going to spill out, your chest is going to explode/ you simply can’t breathe because there’s so much colour to feel and feelings to transpose into words to that person and it just fustrates me to think that they might not understand how much it is a part of you.
April 5 2014
Meera Bai was one of the foremost exponents of the Prema Bhakti (Divine Love) and an inspired poetess.
bazaar art, c.1960’s-1970’s (via columbia.edu)
my grandfather named my sitar after her and i didn’t fully understand who she was until now. how intriguing
6:00 pm 28 notes
April 2 2014
OH MY GOSH HE ASKED FOR A HUG AND HIS BUDDY CAME RUNNING IM GONNA CRY
I can’t even
3:46 pm 512,445 notes
March 29 2014