Gypsy Soul

Wandermind Love Art

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Quarantine and Chill

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Without a doubt,

I must read,

all the books

I've read about.

See the artworks

hung on hooks,

that I have only,

seen in books.

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Just picked up my copy today! ❣️ @langleav

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Night Owl

[asofterwayofbeing]

dear self,

i. i want you to know that your feelings are valid. regardless if others have it worse. regardless if they tell you ‘you’re still lucky’. Your doubts and fears deserve to be understood.

ii. you are never too young to fail because you are never too young to learn.

iii. instead of focusing on what is not here, ask yourself these: ‘what could I make out of this absence? What could exist and live and grow in this barren land?

iv. even in leaving, you have to take your time. take your time to breathe the air then breathe it out. take time to touch the things you’re used to just staring at.

v. love in different ways. you’ll receive it back in different ways too. 

vi. don’t be too busy you forget how to daydream. 

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Perfect book for the Perfect weather ❄️ #seaofstrangers #Lang Leav #Toronto

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💕 ….excited for Smoke and Mirrors by @michaelfaudet

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Hello gorgeous 🌸

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“Life is bitter enough… so coffee, at least, should be sweet.”

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Saving self ❣️

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Calm ❣️

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OoohhhHappinesss🎠

[thelovejournals]

Somewhere someone thinks they love someone else exactly like I love you. Somewhere someone shakes from the ripple of a thousand butterflies inside a single stomach. Somewhere someone is packing their bags to see the world with someone else. Somewhere someone is reaching through the most terrifying few feet of space to hold the hand of someone else. Somewhere someone is watching someone else’s chest rise and fall with the breath of slumber. Somewhere someone is pouring ink like blood onto pages fighting to say the truth that has no words. Somewhere someone is waiting patient but exhausted to just be with someone else. Somewhere someone is opening their eyes to a sunrise in someplace they have never seen. Somewhere someone is pulling out the petals twisting the apple stem picking up the heads up penny rubbing the rabbits foot knocking on wood throwing coins into fountains hunting for the only clover with only 4 leaves skipping over the cracks snapping the wishbone crossing their fingers blowing out the candles sending dandelion seeds into the air ushering eyelashes off their thumbs finding the first star and waiting for 11:11 on their clock to spend their wishes on someone else. Somewhere someone is saying goodbye but somewhere someone else is saying hello. Somewhere someone is sharing their first or their last kiss with their or no longer their someone else. Somewhere someone is wondering if how they feel is how the other they feels about them and if both theys could ever become a they together. Somewhere someone is the decoder ring to all of the great mysteries of life for someone else. Somewhere someone is the treasure map. Somewhere someone thinks they love someone else exactly like I love you. Somewhere someone is wrong.

Tyler Knott Gregson (via thelovejournals)

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