"His body smelled like a precious-wood forest; his hair, like sandalwood, his skin, like cedar. It was as if he had always lived among trees and plants."
- Anaïs Nin, Little Birds (via floranymph)
(Source: wethinkwedream, via mushroom-nymph)
"You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again."
- Azar Nafisi (via vacants)