May 2012
I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.
– Rumi (via joycejamie)
How silently the heart pivots on its hinge.
– Jane Hirshfield, “Not Moving Even One Step” (via helplesslyamazed)
cashier: sorry but you don't have enough money to buy this
me: okay
me: rosebud
me: rosebud
me: motherlode
me: motherlode
me: motherlode
me: kaching
me: motherlode
me: okay how about now
corner of the mouth kisses :)