Miss Honey Girl

Twenty-something fully submerged in faith, love, style, and substance. Easy on the eyes, easy on the soul.

Late night delirium lured me into making a private blog last night. Something a little more personal. Honest and unbound. All of my deepest thoughts often times hidden behind the crevices of my detached emotions. It’s kind of nice and somewhat liberating. This is for me.

Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.  - Rumi

Jaymes Young - Habits Of My Heart

Cause I’d rather be alone
But you’re fermented in my bones

h0wling-at-the-mo0n:

fulloflightning:

dannykelly:

“My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighted about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing headaches, heart pain and jammed nerves in her back and ribs. She did not sleep well, falling asleep only in the mornings and got tired very quickly during the day. Our relationship was on the verge of a break up. Her beauty was leaving her somewhere, she had bags under her eyes, and she stopped taking care of herself. She refused to shoot the films and rejected any role. I lost hope and thought that we’ll get divorced soon… But then I decided to act. After all I’ve got the most beautiful woman on earth. She is the idol of more than half of men and women on earth, and I was the one allowed to fall asleep next to her. I began to shower her with flowers, kisses and compliments. I surprised and pleased her every minute i could. I gave her a lot of gifts and i lived just for her. I spoke in public only about her. I incorporated all themes in her direction. I praised her in front of her own and our mutual friends. You won’t believe it, but she blossomed. She became better. She gained weight, was no longer nervous and loved me even more than ever. I had no clue that she could love that much. And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.” ~ Brad Pitt about Angelina Jolie

snopes says nopes
“And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.”

h0wling-at-the-mo0n:

fulloflightning:

dannykelly:

“My wife got sick. She was constantly nervous because of problems at work, personal life, her failures and children. She lost 30 pounds and weighted about 90 pounds. She got very skinny and was constantly crying. She was not a happy woman. She had suffered from continuing headaches, heart pain and jammed nerves in her back and ribs. She did not sleep well, falling asleep only in the mornings and got tired very quickly during the day. Our relationship was on the verge of a break up. Her beauty was leaving her somewhere, she had bags under her eyes, and she stopped taking care of herself. She refused to shoot the films and rejected any role. I lost hope and thought that we’ll get divorced soon… But then I decided to act. After all I’ve got the most beautiful woman on earth. She is the idol of more than half of men and women on earth, and I was the one allowed to fall asleep next to her. I began to shower her with flowers, kisses and compliments. I surprised and pleased her every minute i could. I gave her a lot of gifts and i lived just for her. I spoke in public only about her. I incorporated all themes in her direction. I praised her in front of her own and our mutual friends. You won’t believe it, but she blossomed. She became better. She gained weight, was no longer nervous and loved me even more than ever. I had no clue that she could love that much. And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.” ~ Brad Pitt about Angelina Jolie

snopes says nopes

And then I realized one thing: the woman is the reflection of her man.”

“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”

—   Rumi (via observando)

greatheightscitylights:

awkwardsituationist:

"while sitting on brighton beach (UK) back in 2005 with my new girlfriend, verity, i thought the view of our feet pointing out to sea would make a nice photo. ever since then we’ve continued to document our travels in this way, resulting in a collection of over 100 photos. in 2011 the series took a new twist with the arrival of a third set of feet – our daughter matilda. you can already see her little feet getting bigger and bigger." - text and photos by tom robinson

photos: arbol de piedra, bolivia; nahuel huapi national park, argentina; machu picchu, peru; bâlea lake, romania; blue mountains, australia; ko pha-ngan, thailand; st. georges hospital, london; cabo de são vicente, portugal; voje valley, near stara fužina, slovenia; london, england

goal

wigglytuffs:

what do you mean you’re “not a dog person”? are you feeling okay? do you need to lie down?

(via miss-bonitaapplebum)

Black eye room for cream no sugar please.
It’s been exactly one year since this man stepped into my life. This same week last year I remember praying and asking so many questions and having them answered in ways I never expected.. “God’s no is not a rejection, it’s a redirection.” 🙏💛
To be lost in a garden. #fbf #descanso #springtimeready

(Source: thomasdavenport, via ashmacash89)

Me. But like.. every day lol.

“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”

—   Charles Bukowski  (via funeralfaerie)

(Source: realizes, via h0wling-at-the-mo0n)

bookspaperscissors:

Golden Protective Hand Bangle and Silver Protective Hand Ring by Kaye Blegvad

(Source: sosuperawesome, via womaninthewoods)