September 2011
“The library always smells like this:
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.” —Dorothea Grossman, In the Library (via grammatolatry)
an ancient stew of vinegar and wood.
It’s autumn again,
and I can do anything.” —Dorothea Grossman, In the Library (via grammatolatry)
Have you ever had the kind of crush where when you don't talk to them or see them for a long time, you wonder why you like him. Why you thought he was cute, or adorable in the first place? And then when you think you don't like them anymore, he starts talking to you again and starts making you laugh and smile. Your heart fills up and you get butterflies, and all the feelings from before come rushing back again. Before you know it, your back to square one.
(via czano, vas-appeniin)
My future residence is going to have as many books and bookshelves as I can manage. Buh-bye paycheck, hello literature.
