aconybell.

Sometimes you fall up these stairs, but it’s a long time before you know.
No matter where my heart is now, there’s a long, long way to go. 

winding-tree:

Tift Merritt by Brian Nevins

(via 32memories)

womeninmusic2:

Tift Merritt.

(Source: women-in-music)

I’m a broken cigarette.
I’m dried-up paint.
God, I’m just terrified.

It’s good to have a taste for traveling alone.

annaimhof:

“We never talk about it / We hide it all away / We never talk about it / It’s too much to say.”

(Source: straypaper)

incrediblebittersweet:

“Virginia, No One Can Warn You” - Tift Merritt

Beautiful human.

(via 32memories)

Oh, if I had a son,
I would make him laugh.
I would teach him something.
I’d say, “Son, you got to hold your own,
And it’s good to have a taste for traveling alone.”