cordura:

Ctrl Alt Del Cups

Uh oh. Maybe I like it here better.

brockdavis:

“A Match Doing Sit-ups”  

“Feel the wind,” the siren said.
“From a soft breeze to a hurricane’s gale,
the wind is our ally,
for without the movements of air,
there would be no aroma.

The aroma of coffee, you know, is our
most powerful song. So full of promise
and expectation and memories; so
seductive, so hard to resist.

Who could resist? Like the
breeze, our coffees relax the body
in suspended time,
yet like the gale,
they energize and stimulate.
So, honor the wind,
in all its dimensions.”

“Do humans have emotions that
range from so gentle to so intense?”
a young siren spoke.

“Yes” the siren answered.
“They call it Love.”

(Source: radicalism, via lishman92)

my salvation lies in your love.

(Source: shorthomolatte)