C'est Elyse!
This is my stylistic ramblings for things in between: a collection of little niknaks that I found interesting. Totally tumblrd. Just like how my brain functions.
About me:
Enjoying life, loving the web & gadgets, traveling extensively, and capturing everything in my camera.
Japan & Paris = ♥♥♥
stylistic cafe ♥
In desperate love, we always invent the characters of our partners, demanding they be what we need of them, and then feeling devastated when they refuse to perform the role we created in the first place.
One reason we struggle with insecurity: we’re comparing our behind the scenes to everyone else’s highlight reel.
Sometimes I lie awake at night and I ask, “Is life a multiple choice test or is it a true or false test?” …Then a voice comes to me out of the dark and says, “We hate to tell you this but life is a thousand word essay.
Let me ask you something. If someone prays for patience, you think God gives them patience? Or does he give them the opportunity to be patient? If he prayed for courage, does God give him courage, or does he give him opportunities to be courageous? If someone prayed for the family to be closer, do you think God zaps them with warm fuzzy feelings, or does he give them opportunities to love each other?






