Vines creeping in through an old skylight in the Verrière de chateau. [1600 x 1067] [OS].
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Vines creeping in through an old skylight in the Verrière de chateau. [1600 x 1067] [OS].
Lago di Como. Italy
Faith sometimes felt that there was a connection between them, like a hidden root linking a mangrove tree to its little sprouting ‘children’. For a moment she tried to imagine the link, and told herself that perhaps, somehow, he would be able to sense her feelings if she felt them hard enough.
Frances Hardinge, from The Lie Tree (Macmillian, 2015)
sorry i’m late, professor. im disenchanted with the human experience and waking up every morning thrusts me into an instant existential crisis
If April ends up worse I swear to God
Sure is something to read this post at the beginning of June.
they weren’t ready for july
Tu che stai leggendo, lo so. Lo so che, tu ci metti il cuore anche quando sai che soffrirai, anche quando sbagli, anche quando te lo restituiscono a brandelli, pieno di cicatrici. Perché é tutto il cuore che ci metti, a renderti migliore, a farti credere che tutto é possibile, a farti sentire viva.
Nicolas Paolizzi (via nicolapaolizzi)
i want that really cliché friend group who takes long drives together and takes pictures of each other when they’re not looking and goes on random picnics and visits museum together fuck i want it so bad where y’all at
I’m so glad to have my babies friends, this is exactly what we do :DDDD
Portihno da Arrabida, Portugal (by Luis Moura)
we are all leslie knope sometimes
Or all-the-times
“I wish it need not have happened in my time,” said Frodo.
“So do I,” said Gandalf, “and so do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.”
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The Fellowship of the Ring, J.R.R. Tolkien
The Adzin Bridge, Montenegro
Val de Funes, Italy
“I have always thought that the truth of fiction is more profound, more charged with meaning than everyday reality. Realism […] falls short of reality. It shrinks it, attenuates it, falsifies it, it does not take into account our basic truths and our fundamental obsessions: Love, death, astonishment. It presents man in a reduced and estranged perspective. Truth is in our dreams, in the imagination.
Eugène Ionesco, from “Discovering the Theatre” with Leonard C. Pronko, The Tulane Drama Review (vol. 4, no. 1, September 1959)
U jbt
Always—I knew your troubles and how brave you were about them.
Tender is the Night, F. Scott Fitzgerald (via existential-celestial)