Insouciant Love

just a tid bit of my life, inspirations and rad findings

So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days you can hear their chorus rushing past.

—Nicole Krauss  (via thatkindofwoman)

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