July 2012
And a softness came from the starlight and filled me
full to the bone.
– W. B. Yeats, from “The Wanderings of Oisin” (via mirroir)
Far from the light to reach beneath a veil of mist, countless stories were left...
– The Archive of Lost Dreams by Tarja Turunen (via faerielavender)
do you ever listen to a song and feel this deep inconsolable sadness that makes your chest physically ache but yet it’s the most beautiful feeling in the world