he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Misplaced Lens Cap
cherry valley forever
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

@theartofmadeline
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

roma★
Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor
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One Nice Bug Per Day

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Product Placement
ojovivo
dirt enthusiast
noise dept.

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@flippingpages
The Fault the in Our Stars
"You say you're not special because the world doesn't knows about you, but that's an insult to me. I know about you. "
And then there ... The grenade fell in love with another grenade
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I took a sip of you, and you burned my tongue
But it's ok, what love is it
When it doesn't hurts.
~ a hot coffee lover's love
Reality... It was that night
It wasn't one whose nights
When I danced to your tunes
When I chased the stars on your command
When I was busy giggling to your wisper
It wasn't one of those nights
When I took care of your thoughts
When I cooked while hosting a show for you
When I performed for you
It was the night, I named it reality
When i didn't danced, as there was no tune, no melody
When I didn't chased the stars, as they went along with you
When I didn't even titter, as I didn't even had your silent flicker
It was the night, I mention it never
As l lay down to your thoughts
As our days together reel off, in front on my eyes
Seeing my performance, I hugged my pillow
As from now on, I will never have to embrace your thought
|S|
Love that is not lived becomes immortal...
I loved him from far away. Watched him enter our classroom every morning wishing for the day when will he choose the seat next to me. I hoped to be yours. Just like the one to whom you kept on texting in between lectures. I wanted to be so much for you. I guess, forget I wasn't even the one you would smile at when we crossed halls, I wasn't even the one you would casual talk to.
I loved you from a far. I never got to be with you. I have so much to share with you. Your smile. Your eyes. Your rolled up sleeves. Your little gestures. Your voice.
I learnt to love you from far. Watch you walk away to your people. Watch you smile. Aahh god bless when I caught you laughing.
I realised this from far, that I didn't got to live my love with you so that makes my love immortal for you.
My love for you won't die (like the one you lost to the girl you texted between lectures). I would never have a reason to love you less. My love would remain the same.
I didn't lived my love with you, so now my love is immortal for you.
|S|
Manual of the warrior of light by Paulo Coelho.
Starting up this book .. 🌻
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
It'll get you up and going out of bed
- powfu (death bed/ coffe for your head)
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This song is stuck in my head forever.
So I realised an unusual writing tip.
If you can't think of some word to express your feelings, think of something that doesn't express it. Like, I've always had difficulty in explaining what is love, but I have clear sight on what is not love. So write about what is not love and then write the opposite.
E.g. Love isn't wanting them to come back even when it is necessary for them to go. Love is waiting patiently, while they find their way back to you.
Love isn't found in waiting for someone... Love is when you live in every moment for them
By @caffeinatedacademia
I have always been delighted at the prospect of a new day, a fresh try, one more start, with perhaps a bit of magic waiting somewhere behind the morning.
- J.B. Priestley
How much better is silence. The coffee mug on the table. My book lying on the side. Resting on my couch, looking at the tree outside. Seeing how it's leafs and branches are dancing with the flow of wind.
Now I see those clouds, dark and thunder announcing that rain is coming from heaven to meet earth.
How much better to sit by myself like completely still. Just like that stillness before the rain starts to pour.
And I wish just like that rain, I could pour my emotions out.
- Flippingpages
Time is priceless, but it's free. You can't own it but you can use it. You can spend it, but can't keep it. Once you've lost it you can never get it back.
The Time Traveler’s Wife by Audrey Niffenegger
This is how i have been treating myself these days. Waking up early, making myself some coffee and flipping pages of a novel.
I read “The Time Traveler’s Wife” after watching the movie and I honestly feel that the book versions are way better than movie adaption.
“Don’t you think it’s better to be extremely happy for a short while, even if you lose it, than to be okay for your whole life?” ...
ahhh the book and the movie will surely make one cry. ( and even more if you know the end)
'I found unmatched beauty in pictures that go out of focus.'
Captured this picture when I was trying to focus on that lamp post(corner left), never understood it would be difficult to focus when trying too hard.
I understood two things that day,
1. Beauty of whole > Beauty in part
2. Don't be hard on yourself, sometimes things going out of hands means they are actually falling in place
We try and keep ourselves "busy", as this is something which I feel is what being valued in our society. (Oh look how busy she is. He works all the time. Look at her, she does nothing... What a waste). In amid all this we forget who we are. We forget to walk on The Path to Peace.
In order to grow and understand things and finding reasons, we have to be in Peace with ourselves. Learn to calm the within.
Walk on The Path to Peace
Reading isn't a hobby, it's an experience.