Working on the rooms in my mind-

[mariposa Technicolor]

[anaramirez93]

concept

me, in the year 2040, getting ready for a fancy dinner party, standing in front of my antique gold vanity mirror, wearing a saint laurent f/w 2039 evening gown and cartier diamond earrings, taking a sip of champagne: what did you learn at school today, honey? :-)

my future child, laying on my king-sized bed with burgundy satin sheets: not much, in history we talked about the 2016 election. do you remember any of that?

me: drops my crystalline wineglass

[kiera--b]

suggest me names for this kitty she’s beautiful but nameless

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[hellanne]

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The second photo

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[nevver]

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My whole life

[kakashii-sensei]

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[urgetocreate]

[couple-love-funny]

Best Love and Couple Blog

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I love this. this literally embodies what I believe is true chaos. the seemingly organized boxy systems are chaos in disguise. normally when we think of chaos we think of something more obvious and cleshé.

[anaramirez93]

And another one

I felt the need tonight, to take off my worries. But tonight, I didn't neatly tuck them under my pillow. Tonight they went away. I read something I wrote four years ago- Something like "I wonder where I'll be in 2016". I couldn't imagine being able to predict anything, but I couldn't have ever predicted so much of what's happened. There's new cats and sweaters and early morning hopes with a little cream and sugar, and tonight was that- brand new. People throw their perfect night together in their head- They plan it beforehand, they find the right clothes, they wear the right shoes. People spend years planning their future with the one they love, in their head and on one of their Pinterest boards. I could lay here, in this brand new place, and plan my 2016- one of the most important years for my career- all perfectly and all in my head. But people get sleepy, and people's shoes hurt, and people's hearts break. Yet somehow, it's worth it to simply start each day believing that in the next 24 hours, you get a new chance. A new chance for happiness, For simplicity, And even for love. 2016, I'm looking at you.

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It’s been a cozy lazy Sunday 🕯🍂

[anaramirez93]

Ain't no pretty other side

Your little light keeps showing up. So powerless, but it blinds me. You were there again, last night, in my mind's nightly projections. Or whatever the hell they are. You said the same things you used to, your brain was open the way it used to be. I even laughed, the way you'd make me laugh. I wonder how it happened. How you became who you are now. You know, people have told me, this week specifically, that I've changed a lot since high school. So maybe you've seen me around and are wondering the same thing. We're strangers, like we swore we'd never be. My spirit flew so high, I'm so far. And yours belongs to Him, old Writings you live by. That's okay, it has to be. But the radio only played Iron and Wine, Amos, The Avetts, Jason, Jack today. It's November. Your hands must be getting really dry, I wonder if she knew that. Another December 10th will roll by, and what's lost will remain lost. Where, is the real question. The question that keeps being presented on those nightly projections. So many years, and I'm glad I finally understood the beauty of letting you go.