Felicity lies in one's imagination

You’ve gone away, but I carry you with me…and even still, you are my place keeper.

You’ve gone away, but I carry you with me…and even still, you are my place keeper.

What a dream

What a dream

Humphrey Bogart, the man of my dreams.

Humphrey Bogart, the man of my dreams.

I’m also just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her.

—Anna Scott- Notting Hill

“For June who loved this garden from Joseph who always sat beside her.” Some people do spend their whole lives together.

“For June who loved this garden from Joseph who always sat beside her.” Some people do spend their whole lives together.