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“Nostalgia is the worst thing for heartbreak, but adventure is a certain cure.”
- Daniel Hopewell, American Tour Diary (via thegirlreads)
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“…You know it was always staying still that made me dizzy. And Sofie used to say “Oh I’d love to please my wanderlust but I also just really wanna stay in bed all day. I’m in constant conflict.” But Sofie was always too scared to do what she really wanted to do, so she just did nothing. She pretended she was a pessimist to mask the fact she was a dreamer terrified of not getting what she wanted….” -The Crookes; American Tour Diary Extracts from Daniel’s American Notebooks.
(via untilthewaitisover)
A thousand years upon this land. The maiden blood of your frail hand has mingled with these twisted roots. My mangled trees of crooked youth. And though we are an age apart, Penelope, we share a heart. You galloped through this heathen wood, the hallowed path to womanhood. And though the angry tribe gave chase, they couldn’t match your savage pace. They cowered at your fearsome howl as you escaped this forest foul, across the ancient, holy bridge to claim your earthy privilege. And though I am a dismal freak, it doesn’t mean that I am weak. It doesn’t mean I can’t be free, as you, my brave Penelope.
Amy Flowers, ‘Flowers’ (via literarie)
Flowers - Mr Grubb
It would beat through the future as it beat through the past, But how frightening to ponder when it’s beating that fast.
“But at least she fucking did it, you know”
Look at the sky. It’s not dark and black and without character. The black is, in fact deep blue. And over there: lighter blue and blowing through the blues and blackness the winds swirling through the air and then shining, burning, bursting through: the stars! And you see how they roar their light. Everywhere we look, the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
taken at the Musée d'Orsay in Paris, France.
Did you ever notice that all machines are made for some reason? They make you laugh, like Papa Georges toys, or they tell time, like the clocks… Maybe that’s why broken machines always make me sad, because they can’t do what they’re meant to do. Maybe it’s the same with people. If you lose your purpose… it’s like you’re broken.
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This is pretty simplified, but is a nice go-to when you’re working on worldbuilding!