remember this? well it’s real now. I have glasses! as it turns out, I even got that exact pair. I had turned into the middle aged woman that holds everything out at arms length, so I’m happy to report I can read at all lengths now. my dreams of turning into Zooey, specifically from the New Girl, are becoming a little more real.
let that grace now, like a fetter, bind my wandering heart to thee.
—come thou fount of every blessing.
I need you so much closer.
—Death Cab for Cutie. Transatlanticism.
hurry up summer. please. really.
I’ve discovered this cold winter weather has made me obsessed with ryan adams. on repeat. all the time. and january wedding by the avett brothers because it makes frigid winter days bearable by fooling me into believing january is a hopeful and beautiful month. but that one song ALWAYS leads to me listening to hours of avett. all this to say: I’m enjoying having winter tunes, even if they weren’t intended to be. but really. just listen to some ryan in 30 degree overcast weather. it fits in the best way.
I don’t have a choice, but I still choose you.
—The Civil Wars. Poison & Wine.
what would be the point of living if we didn’t let life change us?
—Mr Carson. Downton Abbey.
why is downton abbey so good?! and more importantly, why have I just discovered it a few days before I start school? ugh. oh, and who knew they pronounced valet as valette? those delightful brits.