This was not a fairy tale.
This was not the movies.
This was life.
It hurt more. It was excruciating.
It was excruciatingly beautiful.
— Francesca Lia Block
About Me
- Neon Gypsy
- A girl who likes to love and live and laugh and sing and dance and wear glitter and stay up too late and watch movies and read and write and eat ice cream and travel and shop and design and wear mismatched socks...this is her adventure.
"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom."
"Happiness only real when shared"
"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 centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!" "
5 comments:
I love this. Your blog is incredible. As I've said before.
:) Beutiful quote/poem.. and so true! Have a lovely weekend!xxx
love it! xoxo
that picture is perfection.
My grandmother made afghans.
That one is beautiful :)
Love it!
xx, Sarah Grace
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