“A vida é um ciclo de abandonos e despedidas.”
— Maria Clara Nogueira. (via permanecer)
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Peter Solarz

blake kathryn
trying on a metaphor
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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we're not kids anymore.

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almost home
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Origami Around
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if i look back, i am lost
Sade Olutola
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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“A vida é um ciclo de abandonos e despedidas.”
— Maria Clara Nogueira. (via permanecer)
Joining in on that ship dynamics meme hehe
well, guess what, life is not easy. and never will be. you are not immune from what happens during your day or everybody else’s. so, please, stop being such an ass and cooperate with others around you. thanks.
“I have forgotten my body. It battles with sleep. It is scattered by memories. It speaks with the birds. I am ready.”
— Ioanna Tsatsou, tr. by Jean Demos, from The Collected Poems; “Sinai,”
Carol: Morning
Loki: Morning
Carol: How was your night?
Loki:
The night before exam.
Don't remind me 😰
I can be sweet smiles, etiquette, coiffed hair, and elegant dresses. I can also be a fireball of passion and stubbornness packaged in a leather jacket. Either way it’s my choice. Love me for what I am, or leave.
tara love (via ink-and-oceans)
Sometimes,
all you have to do
is to take a deep breath
and close your eyes,
even if the world
continuously
spins around.
Feel your soul // ma.c.a
Tom Hs + crashing panels
Thor: What does DWAI mean over text?
Loki: Don’t worry about it.
Thor: Alright then, keep your secrets.
#flex
“Quanto mais escuro à noite, mais brilhante são as estrelas.”
— Autor Desconhecido.
Para Todos os Garotos que Já Amei ( To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before )
ansiedade;
sentir a dor antes mesmo da queda.