Junkpile Of Thoughts

This is basically just spam. Enjoy.

[mjalti]

I know it sounds fake but you really do have a lot of silent lovers on this planet who look at you and wish they had your smile or your hair color or your humor or your intellect or your intentions or your heart, your manners, your eyes, your ease, even just you. People who are too shy to tell you what they admire about you or what they wish for you or who they see themselves becoming bc of you & they’re too shy to tell you. even tho it isn’t verbalized, the universe has still heard and the universe has loved you for helping out on its creations. You’re that person. You’re you.

[fadiabh23]

[burnt-bitch]

“I, myself, have always found that if I examine something, it’s less scary. We always had this theory that if you kept a snake in your eye line… the snake wasn’t going to bite you. That’s kind of the way… I feel about confronting pain. I want to know where it is.”

-Joan Didion

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“Love comes quietly, finally, drops about me, on me, in the old ways. What did I know thinking myself able to go alone all the way.”

— Robert Creeley, from “Love Comes Quietly” The Collected Poems of Robert Creeley: 1945-1975 (University of California Press, 1982)

[lifeinpoetry]

“At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? / And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”

— Ilya Kaminsky, from “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck,” Deaf Republic

[thestateonmtv]

The inherent embarrassment in desiring anything

[aestheticsformyart]

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[allthingseurope]

Mont-Saint-Michel, France (by *Kazu)

[floralls]

by  consequence_s

[book-caps]

[lightheartedsuggestion]

Your happiest moment is still yet to come.

[clem-style-deactivated20191229]

[apocryphics]

When Anaïs Nin said “I don’t want worship. I want understanding.”

[ouijazz]

[winonariyder]

—Hard Feelings/Loveless, Lorde

[aestheticsformyart]

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[somepiecesofmyheartandsoul-deac]

“Come over and teach me the art of leaving without having to leave parts of myself behind. Come and help me master the ways of letting go without ever dying night after night when every soul is fast asleep. Come over, and teach me the art of saying goodbye.”

— Lukas W. // The art of saying goodbye (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)