Daily Inspiration

Just a tumblr about my daily inspiration and lovely things I happen to fall in love with. I adore quotes and aphorisms, ballet and Audrey Hepburn, classic clothes and vintage dresses, indie music and country banjos, hard Bassnecter beats and calm Balmorhea. I love beautiful things as well. It's basically just a mash up of all things that make my day wonderful! Ask me anything!
Enjoy!
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BACKSTAGE: Dior Spring 2012 Couture
Photographed by Kevin Tachman

vogue:

BACKSTAGE: Dior Spring 2012 Couture

Photographed by Kevin Tachman

Breakfast at Tiffany's

  • Paul Varjak: Holly, I'm in love with you.
  • Holly Golightly: So what?
  • Paul Varjak: So what? So plenty! I love you. You belong to me.
  • Holly Golightly: No. People don't belong to people.
  • Paul Varjak: Of course they do.
  • Holly Golightly: I'm not going to let anyone put me in a cage.
  • Paul Varjak: I don't want to put you in a cage. I want to love you.
  • Holly Golightly: It's the same thing.
  • Paul Varjak: No it's not. Holly...
  • Holly Golightly: I'm not Holly. I'm not Lula Mae, either. I don't know who I am! I'm like cat here, a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.
Lyrics that speak to my soul
Staying home alone on a FridayFlat on the floor looking backOn old loveOr lack thereofAfter all the crushes are fadedAnd all my wishful thinking was wrongI’m jadedI hate itI’m tired of being aloneSo hurry up and get hereSo tired of being aloneSo hurry up and get hereGet hereSearching all my days just to find youI’m not sure who I’m looking forI’ll know itWhen I see youUntil then, I’ll hide in my bedroomStaying up all night just to writeA love song for no oneI’m tired of being aloneSo hurry up and get hereSo tired of being aloneSo hurry up and get hereI could have met you in a sandboxI could have passed you on the sidewalkCould I have missed my chanceAnd watched you walk away?
Love Song For No One, John Mayer

Lyrics that speak to my soul

Staying home alone on a Friday
Flat on the floor looking back
On old love
Or lack thereof
After all the crushes are faded
And all my wishful thinking was wrong
I’m jaded
I hate it

I’m tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
Get here

Searching all my days just to find you
I’m not sure who I’m looking for
I’ll know it
When I see you
Until then, I’ll hide in my bedroom
Staying up all night just to write
A love song for no one

I’m tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here
So tired of being alone
So hurry up and get here

I could have met you in a sandbox
I could have passed you on the sidewalk
Could I have missed my chance
And watched you walk away?

Love Song For No One, John Mayer