“there is no end. there is no beginning. there is only the infinite passion of life. ” // f. fellini
there’s a point, where it becomes sort of clear – that life is a lot like the tide.
it will ebb and flow; there will be highs and there will be lows, and somewhere in the middle is where you’ll reside. and you can find yourself thinking that that middle-ground is nowhere in particular, but it is precisely there, when you rock from high to low, that life happens. the dramatics will always appear on centre stage, the spotlight reflecting off the waves. but think for a moment about when the tide is at its most beautiful? when it’s night – and it’s calm, and shifts, back and forth – and at one end it sparkles, circles round, then fades…
➝ source : star age ring via pamela love
➝ source : square cuff via martin margiela
➝ source : diamond lips bracelet via delfina delettrez
➝ source : deesse pearl necklace via sophie brille brahe