it’s quite chilly, who wants to snuggle

p-i-a-f-f-e:

p-i-a-f-f-e:

Alex went snuffling for food in the loft, the little cutie

Officially my most popular photo on this website, hell yeah

backhomeinbromont:

Catuso http://wp.me/s4B6IC-catuso

Denise Wilson and Catuso, of the United States. Captured at the International Bromont, Quebec, Canada.

jmakinphotography:

Window to the Soul

J Makin Photography ©

bridles-and-boots:

BUYING TICKETS SOON FOR dressagexstrong AND I TO GO TOGETHER TO SEE 5SOS NEXT SUMMER AND MEET AND BE HAPPY AND JOLLY AND FANGIRLING LIKE 24.7

*WILD SCREAMING*

w-a-r-m-b-l-o-o-d-s:

Charlotte Dujardin & Valegro

Normandy WEG 14’

X

otteventer:

imaginethehorse:

piaffe-on-your-ass:

soundtrack-for-lovers:

I live for 500px gifs

holy legs

This is beautiful

i will probably reblog this 500 times but it is amazing

wordsbysparrow:

i need you here to lie to me and tell me, “everything is okay, love. everything will be okay.”

because, whenever i am alone, i’m trapped behind the shrinking walls of my mind. the ones that say, “you’re not good enough, you’re worthless, you’re pathetic, you’re going nowhere. no one cares about you, no one wants you around. you’re nothing.” and i find myself screaming your name though no one can hear it, begging for you to distract me from the words i’m choking on, pleading for you to save me from myself.

but, you’re not here. you never come. and i am doomed to hold my head in my hands and hope the demons drown in my tears; dreaming of hearing you say, “it’s okay now, i’m here, i’ve got you, nothing can hurt you. you’re okay.” 

"you’re okay."

wordsbysparrow:

sometimes, when i’m lying awake in my bed at 3am,

i wonder how fast your heart is beating.

i wonder: does it skip a beat when you think of me?

mine does.

mine does every time.

sometimes, when i’m consumed with sadness, 

i think about the breaths you take.

i think about them catching in your throat when you see me.

impossible, right?

i know.

i know, i know.

impossible.