the dreaming

All we ever look for--a 𝓰𝓸𝓭. All we ever look for--ooh, a 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓰. All we ever look for--a great big 𝓱𝓾𝓰. All we ever look for--a little bit of 𝔂𝓸𝓾. All we ever look for--a little bit of 𝔂𝓸𝓾, 𝓽𝓸𝓸. All we ever look for, but we 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 do 𝓼𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓮. everly wilde, xxv, performer

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It’s snowing in Ohio

Margaret Qualley’s Instagram Story

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I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.

Virginia Woolf, The Diary of Virginia Woolf (via thatkindofwoman)

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