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from outer space to you

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magic is real you fools it happens when you make other people laugh

[day-dreamersclub]

You know what happens when you act on hate? A piece of love dies inside of you every time.

Cause and Effect

[landsccape]

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i pray that aug, sep, oct, nov and dec are all months full of growth, blessings, productivity, new doors open and opportunities

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i love rain so much. there’s just something about it, no matter the time of day or the season, if it’s cold and and hanging thin in the air making you long to go inside after a long day, or soaking through your clothes in a summer downpour. the smell, the way the clouds look, the feeling. it's both nostalgic and makes me feel like I‘m just living now, in this moment, watching it drip off the leaves and splash onto the pavement.

[day-dreamersclub]

those days when the sky is very cloudy and a mix of white and grey but there’s still sunshine coming through so everything just looks a little blueish greenish and you can hear crows talking but still see a few daisies blooming and everything feels so nostalgic and apocalyptic

[day-dreamersclub]

fall aesthetic: unruly curls. deeply flushed cheeks. subtle smoked eyes. bitten nose hidden behind a novel. spectacles tuck into a knitted cardigan. dried flowers resting behind an ear. cocoa with your dearest fur baby. scribbling random thoughts in a journal. dark boots and dainty ballets. loud giggles and cherished moments.

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you take a spider outside, and turn off the lights in an empty room and put that wrapper in your pocket until you find a bin.

you're kind like that, saving the world little by little without even realising.

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I hope this time next year you’ll have hundreds of new happy memories

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I hope this time next year you’ll have hundreds of new happy memories

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Today it’s one of those days where I am not here, where my vision is blurry and my body does not feel mine. One of those days where the only thing that matters are the little details, like how the snow lays on a brown leaf fallen on the sidewalk, or how his eyelashes curl. One of those days where I can only feel people, where I can’t do anything but wander aimlessly to find an emotion I can borrow. Just for a day, just for today. A day where all I want is for for his fingers to brush on mine just so I can feel something that is not void. 

[day-dreamersclub]

anyone else want to nap in a field of grass and flowers with the sound of bees buzzing because I dooo

[day-dreamersclub]

how can a person simultaneously feel so so much but also nothing at all  

[ousia-poetica]

I assert that to know beauty, we must first fall in love. Fine Art Paintings by Richard J Oliver

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When Dumbledore said "Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love.”

And when Taylor Swift said "And the old widow goes to the stone every day. But I don't, I just sit here and wait, grieving for the living."

And when Khalil ur Rehman said "That we remain living, is the sad ending."

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hats and scarves and knee socks and wearing tights for the first time in months and when the mornings are all chilly and you can see your breath and draw little pictures on foggy windows and plaid pattern and ankle boots and not caring when people make fun of pumpkin flavoured stuff because you love it and are happy it’s all the rage and people who dress their dogs in costumes on Halloween and fires in fireplaces and maroon/hunter green/mustard yellow colour combinations and baking your first fall batch of cookies but you put too much cinnamon in it because you’re TOO EXCITED BECAUSE IT’S FALL.