Tumgik
pagesoflucy · 5 hours
Text
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 5 hours
Text
Tumblr media
4K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 21 hours
Text
If I am plan B, you’re plan Bye
47 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
alexis doyle
51 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
Alois Arnegger
79 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Photo
Tumblr media
228K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
holly chippindale
145 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Photo
Tumblr media
221 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
740 notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
3K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 1 day
Text
Tumblr media
17K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 2 days
Photo
Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 2 days
Text
9K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 2 days
Photo
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 4 days
Photo
Tumblr media
7K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 4 days
Text
The beautiful thing as you get older is that you realize so many “rules” are made up and you can just do whatever. Posters can go anywhere in the house not just my room. I can sit down while cooking a meal or taking a shower. I can make the same thing for breakfast lunch dinner for a week straight. I can roam around the house shirtless. I can wear a dress with jeans. The world is my oyster key word my and I can live as I please embracing little things such as this
21K notes · View notes
pagesoflucy · 4 days
Text
“Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.”
— Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum
3K notes · View notes