it was a blustery day in the hundred acre wood

happy windsday, i have 5 more days of high school left ever ever. gosh. and yeah i have exams but still. [so these are a few of my more recent favorite pictures from we heart it yay yay]

tuesday

" that such letters, so full of affection and confidence, could have been so answered, Elinor, for Willoughbys sake, would have been unwilling to believe. But her condemnation of him did not blind her to the impropriety of their having been written at all; and she was silently grieving over the imprudence which had hazarded such unsolicited proofs of tenderness, not warrented by anything preceding, and most severely condemned by the event, when Marianne, perceiving that she had finished the letters, observed to her that they contained nothing but what anyone would have written in the same situation."

happy cupcake monday

If you see a man in glasses only walking back into your apartment building from day to day, its probably superman. -Unknown

amazing grace

happy sunday all...trying to get through sense and sensibility so that i can read vanity fair or another thomas hardy-its been forever- anyway...
this is such a beautiful hymn :) one of my favorites
well, its time to go and hunt down the chocolate mousse and watch another agatha christie. life is hard

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me....
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now, I see.

T'was Grace that taught...
my heart to fear.
And Grace, my fears relieved.
How precious did that Grace appear...
the hour I first believed.

Through many dangers, toils and snares...
we have already come.
T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far...
and Grace will lead us home.

The Lord has promised good to me...
His word my hope secures.
He will my shield and portion be...
as long as life endures.

When we've been here ten thousand years...
bright shining as the sun.
We've no less days to sing God's praise...
then when we've first begun.

the science of light

sometimes, on the cloudless blue days
when the sun has baked the
newly spring air,
and the naked branches hang
delicately adorned with
green life,
sometimes, you can hear
the golden sunlight and a perfect
stillness
and the air, that smells of mint
and jasmine
leaves you feeling intoxicated.
On those days, your mind
(supposed to be learning quanta)
would much rather dance in the
sunbeams,
than soak up the knowledge printed on a
lifeless page.

the lameness of life

and so at 6 tomorrow morning i have to drag myself to school for one last term which i should be happy about but im not because i have to wake up superearly... smashing* i really have no energy for 3 more weeks of science and maths gosh
anyway :) its almost summer yayayayayayay
love

maryjane

happy birthday darling i hope that you had a splendid day :) gorgeous weather yum, it feels like summer already. just in time for school on monday. joy.
love love