I lie awake in bed at night wondering what other people lying in bed are thinking about.
time, the lack of it, travels, adventures, what the hell to do next.
May 21st, 2013 ≈ 10 notes
Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country.
May 20th, 2013 ≈ 271 notes
Go be that starving Artist you’re afraid to be. Open up that journal and get poetic finally. Volunteer. Suck it up and travel. You were not born here to work and pay taxes. You were put here to be part of a vast organism to explore and create. Stop putting it off. The world has much more to offer than what’s on 15 televisions at TGI Fridays. Take pictures. Scare people. Shake up the scene. Be the change you want to see in the world. You’ll thank yourself for it.
May 20th, 2013 ≈ 11,762 notes
And the only thing people regret is that they didn’t live boldly enough, that they didn’t invest enough heart, didn’t love enough. Nothing else really counts at all.
May 18th, 2013 ≈ 3,108 notes