Little Bird

Seja a luz.

[bakwaaas]

tea isn’t just a drink it’s a handwarmer it’s an experience it’s a love language it’s a friend it’s

[infected]

by nohyoonzae

[firstfullmoon]

“How I did waste and exhaust my heart.”

— Anne Carson, ‘The Anthropology of Water,’ from Plainwater: Essays and Poetry (via kafk-a)

[allthingseurope]

Norway (By Anna Zelei)

[shisasan]

Louis Veray, (1885), detail of La Moissoneuse endormie Ph. Gerard Hermand

[bumblebeetle]

enjoy these rabbits

[violentwavesofemotion]

“I was always ashamed to take. So I gave. It was not a virtue. It was a disguise.”

— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4: 1944-1947 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[birdasaurus]

[salemwitchtrials-deactivated202]

[ID: text seen as; ‘(JULY IS OVER AND THERE’S VERY LITTLE TRACE)’

a poem by Frank O’Hara]

[imnook]

[gumuhit]

[lesthetiquedelinventaire]

[mashamorevna]

“Perhaps all of life is no more than a long preparation for the leaving of it.”

— John Banville, The Sea (via soracities)

[fortuneaday]

[adrasteiax]

“I must end, always, by replacing our beginning there, ourselves and our blades, the flowing in of history, putting back what I took away, trying always with the same pain of foreknowledge to build all that we have built, but destroy nothing.”

— Wendell Berry, from The Dream in “The Peace Of Wild Things″

[makeuphall]

[youneedone2]

Poppies by Lotte Grønkjær