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we're not kids anymore.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

if i look back, i am lost

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by tucker
And I was trying my best, and that’s the thing I tell the mirror
I was in love with the thought that we were in love with each other
What might be good for your heart
Might not be good for my head
And what was there at the start
Might not be there in the end
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— “Gethsemane” // Sleep Token // Even in Arcadia
Neptune and its moons (Proteus, Larissa, Despina and Galatea)
Credit: NASA / Hubble (infrared)
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Mahmoud Darwish, Life To The Last Drop
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June's Strawberry Full Moon © astrofalls
I love foreign language films
People said that Tumblr isn't a great place to post original art that isn't fanart, but I'm doing it anyway because I haven't got the motivation to draw anything else
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from an aroace potato :)
I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the riverbed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.
(mary oliver, sleeping in the forest)
“Note to self: You’ve gotta do this for you. This is for you. This isn’t about anybody. Live for you. Honour you. Never lose sight of that.”
— Unknown
““dear self, for the times i didn’t show you enough love, for the times i didn’t love you at all, i forgive you.” - sabina laura”
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