geranium kisser.


It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade

—Charles Dickens (via laurenwilk)

Din Tolbert

—God and Everything




This poem keeps coming back to me at awkward/unwanted/perfect times. Odd inflections notwithstanding, it is growing on me. For your consideration, I submit:

God and Everything

an original piece by dintheverb

I really just dig listening to spoken word sometimes

This always comes back to me and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Happy new year to me.

I do not understand the mystery of grace—only that it meets us where we are but does not leave us where it found us.

—Ann Lamott  (via sorakeem)

(Source: lala-kate, via kblovely)

OH land. 

OH land.