*le sigh*

Duck faced girl, in a New Yorker world. 25, NY, writer, hobby collector, aspiring polyglot.

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Claude Monet - Waterlilies, 1919.

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what I actually mean when I send the kissy face emoji

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vm rewatch � 3x14 Mars Bars

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via weheartit

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Claude Monet - Saint-Lazare Station

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My favorite sign from the Women’s March.

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louder for the people at the back

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Deni Pesto

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The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.

-Robert Frost