Liz Climo on Tumblr.
Seal Beach, California
We looked at each other a little too long to be ‘just friends’.
(via bl-ossomed)
photo by Kristina Petrosiute
I want to be your favorite place to go when you’ve had a bad day or a good day.
(via hungrymermaid)
It doesn’t make sense to call ourselves ugly, because we don’t really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in bed, curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm. We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and glowing. You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and care inside your heart. There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing and smiling and happiness is leaking out of you. You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly yourself.
dirty wings (via thatsgoldjerry)