camussings

infancy jaun

[thelxipea]

Difference between being looked at and being seen

[perfectquote]

“I’ve seen a lot of beautiful things with a heavy heart.”

— Albert Camus

[amicus-noctis]

“We carry within us the wonders we seek without us.” ― Sir Thomas Browne

Painting: "Early Evening" by Kharlampiy Kostandi

[tulipsonmyhair-deactivated20260]

I hope life can forgive me for the times i didnt live

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a notebook entry featured in The Complete Notebooks of Albert Camus

[camussings]

They say something about the color purple, though I remember reading about it on the newspaper, a little girl was raped in that color, such a happy color, with such a sad turn of events.

birjais_wn

[camussings]

On running away

[camussings]

All in all, there are butterflies across everything and I intend to be one, to be wild and beautiful. To be free again!

[camussings]

Drop by drop, the rain dried, like pain, like dew drops in an oasis, till nothing living existed anymore.

The story of my heart

©Silenco_spell

[camussings]

In my mind, it's all what it is and you live by it. It's how forgetting treats, clings onto me, scares me. Till I no longer remember your face anymore.

The choice of forgetting

©Silenco_spell

[camussings]

I live by you, to begin to love you. In everything, with all my heart.

©Silenco_spell

[camussings]

You are comforting, in my painful emotional side. Yet you are the reason of the hollow memories.

[poems-and-word]

[camussings]

It has

[camussings]

And I no longer fear those uncertainties,

the bygones are bygones.

So are you!

Something to remember

[camussings]

Clouds did wither me,

In spring I found you lurking past my shadows.

The comeback

[quotemadness]

I am a mess, and I want to be loved by someone as messed up as me. And I know that’s messed up, but I want a love as chaotic as a hurricane that there would be nothing left in the end but glorious mess. And the need to start over again.

Juansen Dizon (via quotemadness)

[camussings]

In love, there is your face haunting yet comforting at the same time.

Fluctuating feelings