Moving to... Moving to...

http://candleinthewind.tumblr.com/

Due to technical difficulties. ;)

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.

— Anais Nin (via shynessisnice)

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Once again...

working on moving to:

http://candleinthewind.tumblr.com/

I’ll probably stop posting here on Friday. Toodle-loo.

Moving On Up

I’m slowly working on moving to http://candleinthewind.tumblr.com/

This one’s getting messy, and my tumblarity’s broken. It’s been 0 for two weeks despite gaining 50 followers. Plus- I was really excited to find out that candleinthewind wasn’t taken. So, hope you see you there:

http://candleinthewind.tumblr.com/

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theswingingsixties:

tartanspartan:

I’ll Be Your Mirror — The Velvet Underground & Nico, 1967

For you.

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The thing the sixties did was to show us the possibilities and the responsibility that we all had. It wasn’t the answer. It just gave us a glimpse of the possibility.

— John Lennon (via rainysanctuary) (via idlewildsouth)

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This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.

— William Shakespeare (via quote-book)

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I seriously think you’re my twin.
I completely agree with EVERYTHING in your description!

Vintage is the way to go :]

Yes! It’s such a weird feeling, like I belong to so many different decades and I’m pulled in tons of different directions. You are awesome. Things like this make me wish that Tumblarians all lived together; or, the vintage-loving ones.

http://www.formspring.com/forms/?742194-bRzNiOGpwr

candleinthewind:

Women In Film

Holy cow.

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Like vines we intertwined. Carelessly growing up and growing old—life was on our tongues. And it tasted heavenly, so good.

— The Hush Sound (via stephanieson) (via obliteratedheart)

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angelinaadoptme:

retrochic:

Frank Sinatra and Gene Kelly.

angelinaadoptme:

retrochic:

Frank Sinatra and Gene Kelly.

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quitecheeky:

(via fuckyeahjgl)

little dance break in the movie 500 days of summer.

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