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୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ I love simple details, they are the warmest 🌿🌸🍓
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no, YOU live in a society, I live at the restaurant, sitting in the corner I haunt with my hair pinned up sitting cross-legged in the dim light with glass shattered on the white cloth
Ernesto Sabato, from his novel titled “The Tunnel,” originally published c. May 1948
Colette, translated by Antonia White from “Gribiche,” written c. February 1937
innocent - taylor swift
Richard Le Gallienne, “An Old Love Letter”
The little whispers in my mind, up to nothing good. They are out to destroy everything in their wake. All the goodness I have received is balancing between my thoughts. One wrong movement, a word that should not leave my lips and everything would be gone. How much power little letters have, when they’re all combined together can begin a beginning of an end.
- hj
i want to live in a little house in the middle of the woods, have coffee at 6 in the morning, go out to pick my own fruits, soak in sunlight, make pies weekly, bathe in a lake, be friends with little animals and live off what nature has to offer me. ✨
Anne of Green Gables, Character Field Guide Collection Print.
This is….it’s just so…agagidyegoyudufig
Dulce María Loynaz, tr. by James O’Connor, from Absolute Solitude: Selected Poems
[Text ID: “Your hands have a strange clarity. Have you been walking among the stars?”]
Un ciel tiède et doux de décembre, Dont les gris de cendre attendris Font de la rose aux tons pourris Une transparente fleur d’ambre ;
— Jean Lorrain, Effeuillement