Daily Fabia

Will write about anything that comes to mind, inspiration, music, films, daily stuff...

[dailyfabia]

I´ll drown.

[dailyfabia]

It was raining cats and dogs, I wanted to talk to you.

Talk about the day, things I´ve seen, read or thought... but the moment´s gone.

So much is gone, not only the moment, but me...

I´ve lost my temper, my voice, my mind, I´ve lost time.

Time that will never come back, and all the things I did, nothing was important, nothing was real, not to you, anyway.

But that is reality, this is how things works, it is all tides and flows.

In it all, I´ll drown.

[allthingseurope]

Alicante, Spain (by Lars)

[dailyfabia]

Love letter in the rain aka The things I want you for

So the world as we all know it, or came to know it... it is changing, to say the least. Some say it is ending, but everyday the world ends, it has always been like this, and always will be. That is simply because every day is different, we wake up different every day. Even when we don"t want to.

But it doesn't matter. No matter how much the world changes, no matter how much it goes round and round in a different and weird pace, all I can really think about is how to fall in your arms. I don't know. It must have something to do with your smile. Or maybe how you run your fingers through your hair, trying to get it straight and it simply won't obey. I don't know. The way you gaze at things you're not familiar with, or how gorgeous you look in your brand new shirt. Ah how great it would be if I could just... I don't know... I'm not so great writing letters as I am approaching very slowly, kissing your lips very gentle while stroking your hair. I don't know.

[dailyfabia]

https://youtu.be/DuX2MkflGYs

#2021 #pandemicthoughts #music #piano

[remanence-of-love]

[dailyfabia]

É engracado, pois eu não amava. Não amava sua risada boba, não amava as piadas sem graça, não amava a mania de sempre me ligar na mesma hora, não amava como achava graça das mesmas coisas bobas, não amava o jeito engraçado que segurava a caneta - suas mãos eram muito grandes, e sua letra de ovo que ninguém entendia, e as dúvidas mais pueris, e as opiniões mais tolas. Não amava seu jeito achar que só um jeito era o jeito certo de fazer as coisas, não amava quando fazia coisas que eu não sabia, não amava sair correndo pelo parque depois de roubar revista na banca de jornal, e depois voltava pra pagar, com vergonha. Não amava nada disso e hoje lembrando de tudo te mirando e reconhecendo cada gesto, cada risada boba, the way you hold yourself, eu reconhecia tudo, cada centímetro seu, que eu não amava.

[bookmania]

“I have been bent and broken, but - I hope - into a better shape.”

— Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

[el-jujeniodeletras]

Roque Dalton. La joie de aimer. El amor me cae más mal que la primavera. [03]

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[dailyfabia]

Sempre há um caminho. Um caminho pra seguir, pra contemplar, pra caminhar, pra ir. E quando a gente nem sabe que tem caminho? E quando a gente não sabe mudar o caminho? Caminhando devagar até que os pés se esfolem. Caminhando sem parar até que a sede te engula. Caminhando sem olhar pra trás, caminhando sem ver o caminho. E o que é caminho? Cadê as placas, as indicações? A vida não para, a vida segue. E o quarto escuro nao é nada. O nada é um quarto escuro onde ninguém fala.

[theolduvaigorge]

Dancing Goddesses

These are AWESOME.

(Source: Nina Paley)

[seaymph]

“We mature with the damage, not with the years.”

— Mateus William (via loveage-moondream)

[lovemakesyouwonder]

[dropsfal]

Dia dos eufemismos.

[hrefnatheravenqueen]

When even the mainstream media sees that @staff is okay with nazis while getting offended at the female nipple.