And in the end, we were all just humans drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.

 
This lake house I visited one weekend was a DREAM  . All I wanted to do was sit in the backyard and read novels. 
 
I’ve concluded that this year all my weekends (except for ones many in which I have to and like to work) will be composed from:
 

matcha tea
nature
silence
memorable places 
holding hands
long walks 
scented candles 
hot baths 
flowers
as less social media as possible 

 
And yes, I do think that only love can h… citeste mai mult