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Sade Olutola
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we're not kids anymore.

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Janaina Medeiros
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Origami Around
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Acquired Stardust
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Stranger Things
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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It was the beginning of June; summer was arising out of spring, like an aloe from a field of grass.
Gabriele D'Annunzio, The Virgins
“You had all the gentleness of flowers in your heart, in your hair, in your gaze.”
— Nikos Engonopoulos, from “Bolívar, a Greek Poem,” wr. c. June 1943
June 3, 1897 Rilke and Andreas-Salomé: a love story in letters (1897-1926)
Pale spring became dazzling summer, with a tender, capricious sky and the fading flowers buried in a wash of summer grass.
Katherine Arden, The Bear and The Nightingale
selkie
Cherry blossoms in Aomori, Japan, by 1min.traveller
its june, and the world smells of roses.
It was a delightful June morning. The sun played on the waters of the river and brushed the dewy grass with its rays. The river and the meadow were strewn with rich diamonds of light.
Anton Chekhov, from "After the fair" wr. c. 1880
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
Maud Hart Lovelace, Betsy-Tacy and Tib
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
The Baby Soft Silk A La Mode Petticoat (code: PAMMY)