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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>i’m courtney and i’ve been addicted to florals since 1994. new york city and f. scott fitzgerald are all that matter at this point in my life.</description><title>wide eyed in my time</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @cataratas)</generator><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as..."</title><description>“He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful person, to be, as simple as it sounded and as impossible as it actually was, happy. And during the course of each day his heart would descend from his chest into his stomach. By early afternoon he was overcome by the feeling that nothing was right, or nothing was right for him, and by the desire to be alone. By evening he was fulfilled: alone in the magnitude of his grief, alone in his aimless guilt, alone even in his loneliness. I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over, I am not sad. As if he might one day convince himself. Or fool himself. Or convince others—the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. I am not sad. I am not sad. Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness, insofar as it was an empty white room. He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping. And by the afternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else. I am not sad.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jonathan Safran Foer (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://hellanne.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;hellanne&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49626660659</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49626660659</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 18:05:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>recklesshellcat:

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</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/3b80c3ef4ab17ce5f26bffbcaf1e050c/tumblr_mmaba3S5e71qh62e0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://recklesshellcat.tumblr.com/post/49606557855" target="_blank"&gt;recklesshellcat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49626424991</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49626424991</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2013 18:01:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Our job is to love people. When it hurts. When it’s awkward. When it’s uncool and embarrassing. Our..."</title><description>“Our job is to love people. When it hurts. When it’s awkward. When it’s uncool and embarrassing. Our job is to stand together, to carry the burdens of one another and to meet each other in our questions.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jamie Tworkowkski (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mishproductions.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;mishproductions&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49546381459</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49546381459</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 19:21:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mdr4ivWzTs1rppri6o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49546144605</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49546144605</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 19:18:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for..."</title><description>“Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Evelyn Waugh (via &lt;a href="http://hellanne.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;hellanne&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49531073429</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49531073429</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 May 2013 15:53:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the..."</title><description>“Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald, Magnetism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://aprettypastiche.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;aprettypastiche&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453502360</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453502360</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 15:34:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>venetians:

(par m.arta)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ed42a4d2952552404b2ffdf27de06361/tumblr_mj0bbf3ESw1qapm6ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://venetians.tumblr.com/post/49439502452/par-m-arta" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;venetians&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;(par &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/martalozo/8519774322/in/photostream" target="_blank"&gt;m.arta&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453460963</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453460963</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 15:34:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>hellanne:

alles glück in meinen händen (by anne mumford)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/74540389506fd2ac0de13bb4f341cf0f/tumblr_mm6i13ZWPY1qb5t88o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://hellanne.tumblr.com/post/49442308790" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;hellanne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;alles glück in meinen händen (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/annesuniverse/7983217900/sizes/l/in/photostream/" target="_blank"&gt;anne mumford&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453344058</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453344058</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 15:32:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their absence in your life becomes..."</title><description>“Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their absence in your life becomes something to be avoided at all costs. Miss them until you don’t have to anymore, until you’re reunited in your favorite booth in your favorite restaurant ordering your favorite meal, miss them until it feels like you never left. Or miss them until you can’t anymore, until the things you miss are identified and cataloged as things and not a person, until you figure out that easy company and long talks and unblinking, all-knowing eye contact will find you again the way they found you the first time. Miss someone until you don’t.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Stephanie Georgopulus (via &lt;a href="http://hellanne.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;hellanne&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453206965</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49453206965</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 May 2013 15:30:18 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>flowerbombed:

ha
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5455ab9e1e092d27673462ad044792f2/tumblr_mlyq00kyta1qfkvz2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://flowerbombed.tumblr.com/post/49112752384/ha" target="_blank"&gt;flowerbombed&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;ha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49305218298</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49305218298</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2013 17:50:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8tlobHHrb1rw4rsmo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8tlobHHrb1rw4rsmo2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49305170464</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49305170464</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Apr 2013 17:50:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"America needs you to reach high and hope deeply. And if you fight for your seat at the table, and..."</title><description>“America needs you to reach high and hope deeply. And if you fight for your seat at the table, and you set a better example, and you persevere in what you decide to do with your life, I have every faith not only that you will succeed, but that, through you, our nation will continue to be a beacon of light for men and women, boys and girls, in every corner of the globe.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;President Barack Obama, Barnard College 2012 Commencement Speech&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49008365475</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49008365475</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 10:42:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m55vv8qBnp1rp9x2no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49006850470</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49006850470</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 10:17:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/45a1e2cb11b7ca3769b48a6b87c31db2/tumblr_ml9sgzUFOM1qgwqw9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49006785624</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/49006785624</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 10:16:15 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I can’t think of anything but nights with you. I want them warm and silvery, when we can be together..."</title><description>“I can’t think of anything but nights with you. I want them warm and silvery, when we can be together all our lives.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Zelda Fitzgerald to Scott Fitzgerald, 1919 (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sasha-y.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;sasha-y&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937378745</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937378745</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 12:58:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Look at you. You’re young. And you’re scared. Why are you so scared? Stop being paralyzed. Stop..."</title><description>“Look at you. You’re young. And you’re scared. Why are you so scared? Stop being paralyzed. Stop swallowing your words. Stop caring what other people think. Wear what you want. Say what you want. Listen to the music you want to listen to. Play it loud as fuck and dance to it. Go out for a drive at midnight and forget that you have school the next day. Stop waiting for Friday. Live now. Do it now. Take risks. Tell secrets. This life is yours. When are you going to realize that you can do whatever you want?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Louise Flory  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://cityyandcolour.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;cityyandcolour&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937167962</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937167962</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 12:54:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6b3o0Ol5z1qgq41ro1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937103819</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48937103819</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 12:53:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>neekaisweird:

(by dearlleila)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6c84b6b30fa0cdb25586ae3fa6396da8/tumblr_mlm7ui4lhX1qzr98mo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://neekaisweird.tumblr.com/post/48909102955/by-dearlleila" target="_blank"&gt;neekaisweird&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;(by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/leilaleila/8091520288/in/photostream" target="_blank"&gt;dearlleila&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48936852379</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48936852379</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 12:48:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/ce5c8c54ec5ee2e9083a45758e9c10ec/tumblr_mjm64lo6041qfm87to1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48936222262</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48936222262</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 12:36:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/26c4a5634ee7cc0f01a615997d8ff543/tumblr_mltled5CMz1snrk07o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48932854680</link><guid>http://cataratas.tumblr.com/post/48932854680</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2013 11:29:58 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
