When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy’. They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.
John Lennon (via Gwen McCartney) (via samrayner)
Source: gwenmccartney
contact high-five
n. an innocuous touch by someone just doing their job—a barber, yoga instructor or friendly waitress—that you enjoy more than you’d like to admit, a feeling of connection so stupefyingly simple that it cheapens the power of the written word, so that by the year 2025, aspiring novelists would be better off just giving people a hug.
Source: dictionaryofobscuresorrows
Dad’s Carrots
Summertime:
Nothing like grilling to let you know it’s summertime
In for a swim
Maddie on the Beach
New York City – Pictory
It’s tempting to want to live there…
Source: pictorymag.com
Secret Questions. Am I supposed to have answers to these kinds of questions?
