Aren’t we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they’ll tell us that we make sense?
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Aren’t we all waiting to be read by someone, praying that they’ll tell us that we make sense?
Rudy Franciso (via thelovejournals)
“ I want to wake up to your sleep stained eyes and raspy voice. Sun streaming through the window, warming your face & reflecting off the walls, our legs tangled and arms wrapped around each other. “
What is fascinating to me is that love is both the problem and the solution.
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The Enchanting Sunrise of Slovenia’s Lake Bled
Ojstrica is a mountain in the eastern part of Kamnik Alps in Slovenia, which is recognized as on the most popular locations to take photographs. Often a muse and sight found on many postcards, photographer Aleš Krivec decided to use its unyielding beauty to capture the sunrise from that exact spot daily.
Krivec takes advantage of the earth’s natural light to capture the effortless movement of shade and early fog, which reflect the castle and church. He confesses: “When I arrived to the vicinity of the town, the fog was so thick I could barely see anything. I was disappointed at first, but soon realized that if Ojstrica was above the fog I could get some spectacular shots. Especially if the fog would slowly lift at the sunrise (which fortunately did). I made it to the top just before the magic started to happen.”
I love you without knowing how, and I think that’s why it comes so easy. I don’t want to see a world without you, or experience another cold day or another beautiful sunset. I see you in everything I do.
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Stunning Travel Journal by Ieva Ozola
Latvian graphic designer and illustrator Ieva Ozola has made it her mission to sketch the location of every place she visits daily. As a current resident of Prague, Ozola began this project in July 2015. Without fail, she brings her small sketchbook, liquid pen, pencils and watercolors on the go. A romantic idea, she hopes to capture every space permanently on paper. She confesses that she’d like to remember every location she visits.
Currently on day 196, Ozola’s personal challenge has become an artistic expression of human memory and chronology. Often depicting watercolor illustration of Prague with the inclusion of Norway, France and Latvia, each passage holds a unique identity. Among the beautiful sceneries are some of the colonial city’s most recognizable architectural wonders, which include Prague’s Astronomical Clock and the Dancing House.
Although Ozola mainly creates cityscape pieces, she inserts silent wonders of European nature. The combination of mountainous images, seascapes, and flowers amongst the urban recollections composed of architectural wonders, which seemed plucked out of a page of a fairytale, provide a quixotic perspective of travel and daily life.
Day 110 – Dancing House, Prague
Day 126 – Forest, Vsenory
Day 118 – Namesti Miru Metro, Prague
Day 154 – Galerie Manes, Prague
Day 4 – Freedom Monument, Latvia
Day 19 – Alesund Port, Norway
Day 102 – Prague Senát, Prague
Day 2 – Jurkalne, Lavia
Day 18 – Forest Field In Hareidlandet, Norway
Day 157 – Mountains
Day 139 – Astronomical Clock, Prague
Day 33 – Plaga De Colloiure, France
Day 82 – Salvador Monastery, Prague
Day 57 – Velká Amerika
Day 124 – Žižkow TV Tower, Prague
Day 138 – Strelecky Ostrov, Prague
Day 145 – Botanical Garden, Prague
Day 161 – Gernestua Mountain Peak, Norway
Day 178 – Church Of St. Michael, Prague
Day 192 – Husitska, Prague
Day 187 – Vinohrady, Prague
Day 87 – Park, Prague
Day 176 – Breakfast In Cafe Jen, Prague
Day 131 – Embassy Of Germany, Prague
Iʻm constantly being poisoned by the thought of what we couldʻve been.
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I never understood why people liked mornings, until I started mine waking up next to you.
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ART PRINTS BY ERIKA C. BROTHERS
House
Sky ride
Thought to the Moon
Path to the Moon
Stairway to the Moon
Candy Moon
Talking to the Moon
His Little Moon
Take me to another place.
My little blue space
I just wanna play my music.
Why Do I Feel Unloveable?
Often when people feel unloveable, it is tied into one of the following reasons:
1. As a child, a parent or authority figure either told you – or sent out the message that – you were unloveable. Because of that, you came to believe that your core self was deficient, unacceptable or inadequate. Now you find it hard to believe that anyone could ever love you for just being you.
2. You experienced rejection, desertion or abandonment in one of your closest relationships. Now love feels scary - and is a source of anxiety and fear – rather than of healing and security.
3. You feel regret for something you did, or the way you treated a person you loved. Hence, you don’t believe you deserved to be loved, or you fear you will badly hurt someone again.
4. You have developed a series of flawed beliefs which have coloured your expectations for love. For example, you may have concluded that love leads to pain …. or that no-one can be trusted … or love always ends.
5. A voice in your head says you cannot change so you don’t believe that “you have what it takes”. But none of us is perfect; we’re all on a journey; and if we choose to take a risk then we’ll find that we can change.
what if i’m just a stop over a place where people kill their time and when they want to leave i will long for them but they’ll be fine what if i’m just a parking lot where people leave their car and i’ll be the one who waits and watch them from afar maybe i was meant to be like this a temporary home for the people i miss maybe i was meant to be like this a permanent cheek for temporary kiss
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tell me if you’re tired of me and you can’t stand me anymore i don’t close my door everyone’s free to leave and besides, i never taught myself to expect that people will always stay because if you’d ask me, i’m just so close to leaving myself, too.
do you love broken things because i’m one of them i hope you’re not afraid of being wounded my edges are sharp and one of these days you’ll be picking them up one by one
Doodles From the Dead by Alvaro Diaz-Rubio
I am mine. Before I am ever anyone else's. -in
Let us raise our wands for our dearly departed professor Severus Snape. RIP Mr. Alan Rickman. You will be remembered as the Half-Blood Prince.. Always.