“You own your life, your life doesn’t own you”
cherry valley forever
tumblr dot com
trying on a metaphor

⁂
Sweet Seals For You, Always

No title available
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Three Goblin Art
wallacepolsom

@theartofmadeline

blake kathryn
No title available

shark vs the universe
No title available
𓃗
h

No title available
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Mike Driver
Cosmic Funnies
seen from France
seen from Tunisia
seen from Kazakhstan
seen from Norway

seen from Nepal

seen from United States
seen from Saudi Arabia

seen from Austria
seen from Georgia
seen from Philippines
seen from Kuwait

seen from Türkiye

seen from Singapore
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye

seen from Finland
seen from Lithuania
seen from Canada
seen from Australia
seen from Algeria
@arollercoasterthatgoesup
“You own your life, your life doesn’t own you”
lonely.
i wonder how many people lay in bed and think about their loneliness the void in their hearts not because they’re incomplete but because of the people that surround them the lack of understanding they fake interest they don’t understand our passions what we love, what makes us cry but maybe they’re in the exact same position we’re just afraid to expose ourselves.
Ceiling of the Camera Picta or Camera degli Sposi, Andrea Mantegna
Medium: fresco
Ceiling of the Camera Picta or Camera degli Sposi, Andrea Mantegna
Medium: fresco
Palazzo da Mula at Venice, Claude Monet
//
I was calm, no one wants the kind of calm I was.
Stephen Dunn | @wordsnquotes-online (via wordsnquotes)
I am rarely bored alone; I am often bored in groups and crowds.
Laurie Helgoe, Introvert Power: Why Your Inner Life Is Your Hidden Strength (via fyp-psychology)
Find balance in your life. Work hard but don’t let work take over your life, you will lose yourself. Love, but love for the right reasons. Life is too short for anything mediocre. Know who you are and know that you are worthy of reaching your dreams and that it is never too late to start creating that life you have always dreamed of. Do not compare yourself to others, that’s just deadly. No two souls are the same. You are your own person, you are beautiful and you are unique. Put your trust in the universe. Some things are just meant to happen, and some are not. Let go of whatever is stealing your happiness, it’s hard but it is worth it. Embrace change. Embrace life. Everything happens for a reason, sometimes you just need to breathe, trust and let go.
Charlotte Freeman (via wordsnquotes)
I miss you. But I like missing you so hard because it makes me feel strongly that you are not a dream, you are real, you are living, and I’ll meet you again.
Simone de Beauvoir, a letter to Nelson Algren
Read more at wordsnquotes
(via wnq-quotes)
“Ci sono le Donne. E poi ci sono le Donne Donne. E quelle non devi provare a capirle, sarebbe una battaglia persa in partenza. Le devi prendere e basta. Devi prenderle e baciarle, e non dare loro il tempo di pensare. Devi spazzare via, con un abbraccio che toglie il fiato, quelle paure che ti sapranno confidare una volta sola, una soltanto, a bassa, bassissima voce. Perché si vergognano delle proprie debolezze e, dopo avertele raccontate, si tormenteranno - in un’agonia lenta e silenziosa - al pensiero che, scoprendo il fianco, e mostrandosi umane e fragili e bisognose per un piccolo attimo, vedranno le tue spalle voltarsi ed tuoi passi allontanarsi. Perciò prendile e amale. Amale vestite, che a spogliarsi son brave tutte. Amale indifese e senza trucco, perché non sai quanto gli occhi di una donna possano trovare scudo dietro un velo di mascara. Amale addormentate, un po’ ammaccate quando il sonno le stropiccia. Amale sapendo che non ne hanno bisogno: sanno bastare a sé stesse. Ma, appunto per questo, sapranno amare te come nessuna prima di loro.”
— Alda Merini
It is only once in a while that you see someone whose electricity and presence matches yours at that moment.
Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)
Ma io ho bisogno di solitudine, cioè di guarire, di tornare in me, di respirare un’aria libera, leggera, gioconda…
Friedrich Nietzsche (via thehippygipsy)
The Kiss, Edvard Munch, 1895