Anna Patrick's Blog, page 108
November 25, 2016
"The female doesn’t want a rich man or a handsome man or even a poet, she wants a man who understands..."
“The female doesn’t want a rich man or a handsome man or even a poet, she wants a man who understands her eyes if she gets sad, and points to his chest and say: ‘Here is your home country.’”
- (via thatkindofwoman)
- (via thatkindofwoman)
Published on November 25, 2016 17:30
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Published on November 25, 2016 14:00
"We saw the last embers of daylight die
And in the trembling blue-green of the sky
A moon, worn as if..."
“We saw the last embers of daylight die
And in the trembling blue-green of the sky
A moon, worn as if it had been a shell
Washed by time’s waters as they rose and fell
About the stars and broke in days and years”
- W.B. Yeats (via thatkindofwoman)
And in the trembling blue-green of the sky
A moon, worn as if it had been a shell
Washed by time’s waters as they rose and fell
About the stars and broke in days and years”
- W.B. Yeats (via thatkindofwoman)
Published on November 25, 2016 10:30
November 24, 2016
Welcome to wonderland.
Published on November 24, 2016 17:30
"Long walks at night that’s what good for the soul."
Published on November 24, 2016 14:00
Welcome to wonderland.
Published on November 24, 2016 10:30
Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving!I woke up at the crack...

Wishing you all a wonderful Thanksgiving!
I woke up at the crack of dawn today with Paul to roadtrip to his family’s dinner tonight - one thing I’m definitely grateful for is having my family so close! And for him. Definitely for him.
Food comas and yoga pants,
Anna
Published on November 24, 2016 07:00
November 23, 2016
"In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are,..."
“In November, the trees are standing all sticks and bones. Without their leaves, how lovely they are, spreading their arms like dancers. They know it is time to be still.”
- Cynthia Rylant, In November
- Cynthia Rylant, In November
Published on November 23, 2016 17:30
Thinking of all the things I’m feeling grateful for this year while my sleeping pup snores at my...
Thinking of all the things I’m feeling grateful for this year while my sleeping pup snores at my side.
All the little things.
Published on November 23, 2016 15:42
Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain...

Some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain that is pouring like an avalanche coming down the mountain ♠️
Published on November 23, 2016 15:32