doc holiiiday

idk i guess this is a mumu now.

[sainted-places]

southern portal, Augsburg Cathedral, Germany.

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[jkgfs]

I guess the clouds wanted to keep the moon to themselves tonight

[types-ofpeople]

types of people - weather

tag yourself! 

sunny - patterned tops, the sound of waves on a beach, ice tea, losing your sunglasses, coconut sunscreen

cloudy - nice handwriting, cappuccinos, calm music as you fall asleep, homemade soup, whispering to a friend

snowy - b&w, dark mornings, running your hands through your hair, expensive hand cream, playful banter

windy - always busy, white linen shirts, studying in coffee shops, waking up to see the sunrise, proving someone wrong

rainy - night owl, reads for comfort, old architecture, eternally stressed, woolly sweaters, coffee with a biscotti 

[terpsikeraunos]

Latin words about death

fatifer, -era, -erum, that brings death, death-dealing, deadly, destructive (poet.)

fatilegus, -a, -um, gathering or collecting death

funestus, -a, -um, causing death, deadly, fatal, destructive, pernicious, calamitous, mournful, dismal

letifer, -fera, -ferum, death-bringing, death-dealing, deadly, fatal (poet.)

mortifer, -era, -erum,  death-bringing, death-dealing, deadly, fatal

mortigena, the producer of death, death-giver

[tup-er]

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When I look a drop on frame In the endless sea Will you keep me safe, In your heart, and in your dreams?

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

when mary shelley said “for what have i to thank you? for disappointment, melancholy, and tears; for unknindness, a bleeding heart and despairing thoughts”

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“I grow stiller and stiller on the inside,”

— Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from “The Sleepwalker,”

[idioglossiia]

Rainer Maria Rilke

[gnossienne]

Fyodor Dostoevsky, A Writer’s Diary, Volume 1 (1873-1876)

[heartsnmagic]

[mysticismmess]

Praying is not a way to get what you want. Prayer is the extension of your soul into the world and beyond. To pray is to surrender yourself to the mystery of the divine, and to open yourself to a response you may never have anticipated or wanted. Prayer is an act of humility and acknowledgement that we are part of an infinite cycle centred not on us, but on God. We join with the prayers of those who came before us and those who are yet to come. Our prayers live on even when we have ceased to be. In a way, to pray is to become eternal.

[dahliaborne]

september mood: willow trees, antique hair brushes, magazine stands, eating plums while walking back to home, cleaning your wardrobe, thrift shops, smell of apple pie, reading jane eyre, watching documentaries about witches and vampires, dying flowers, wandering around malls without intending to buy anything, having long physiological conversations, looking at style inspirations while drinking coffee

[crypticdatesuggestions]

Date a being with no facial features, who’s skin is stretched over their bones. Who speaks softly and who’s voice is like a home cooked meal.

[bleeding-suggestion]

I pledge not my life or my faith, for those far too cheap and easy to find; I pledge to you my wrath, and the destruction it may bring upon your enemies

[eternitysuggests]

Do something big. Become something the future will remember.

[musiclyrics-suggestion]

I can see you stalking like a predator I’ve been here before