Claude Debussy (1862 - 1918)

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Claude Debussy (1862 - 1918)
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20 18 room
5 am
types of people
2am - city lights from a high rise, dusty book piles, tired eyes, writing stories, indie concerts, procrastination, denim jackets, classic movies, writing in a diary, impulse shopping, plants on the window ledge
5am - evening drives, dark circles under eyes, neon lights, vivid dreams, broken handwriting, 90s music, leather jackets, tousled hair, late night phone calls, silver necklaces, flannel around their waist
10am - soft blankets, lover of routine, acoustic songs, good grades, bullet journals, pastels and plants, sweet coffee, freshly baked bread, cat washi tape, cozy apartment, long winter coats over turtle neck jumpers, tote bags
1pm - yellow socks, doodles, doc martens, strawberries in the garden, sunflower daydreams, pictures of clouds and best friends, a handful of flowers, peach slices, paint smears on clothes
5pm - gold sunlight, peach ice tea, whispered secrets, swimming in the lake, roses on the wall, french pastries, learning foreign words, soft voices, bike rides and summer picnics, wax stamped envelopes
7pm - dreamy sunsets, evening laughter, cursive handwriting, glossy makeup, soft lighting, photo booths, cherry ice cream, sparkling ocean waves, vintage mirrors, sweet tangerines on a balcony, flowers in a bath
11pm - scented candles, unwanted nostalgia, existential questions, sadness without reason, sitting in the dark and watching the stars, associating songs with past lovers, soft heart, oversized jumpers
Para mí, una crisis interior es siempre un signo de salud. En mi opinión no supone otra cosa que un intento de volver a encontrar el propio yo, de conseguir una nueva fe. Entra en un estado de crisis interior todo aquel que se plantea problemas intelectuales. Esto es perfectamente lógico, puesto que el alma ansía armonía, mientras que la vida está llena de disonancia. Es esta contradicción la confirmación de nuestra profundidad interior, de nuestras posibilidades espirituales.
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De lo más hermoso que he leído hoy ❤
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Esta lectura fue grabada en 1976 para la serie «Voz Viva de México» de la Dirección de Literatura de la UNAM.
im sentimental. i sleep a lot. sometimes i cry a little on public transport. when my friends tell me they love me, i feel as though my heart will burst. i take pictures of nice dogs i see on the street. i notice the changing of the seasons, and i get excited. i like fresh fruit. little things make me happy, and i hope i stay this way.
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“La Sagrada Familia” colonia Roma entre Puebla y Orizaba alrededor de 1929.
untitled by Dear Lolita, on Flickr.
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going to school for education?? pfft what nonsense!! i go there for flower-picking (instagram: logophxle)