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Hey guys! I'm a 19 year-old girl from Germany. I love to read because "it was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone"…

[the-reading-nook]

[traitspourtraits]

[badriyahh]

so many years of education yet nobody ever taught us how to love ourselves and why its so important

 As a teacher this really speaks out to me, going to try and teach my kids this. (via itcuddles)

[elizadusku-archive]

pairing aesthetics ▷ clary and jace (for alicia)

“i’ll never leave you” “no matter what happens, what i do?” “i’d never give up on you. never.”

[yoursummerdreamz]

[yoursummerdreamz]

[wnq-writers]

I have always liked quiet people. You never know if they’re simply dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.

(via evolv-e)

[scorpiobinch]

[hplyrikz]

Clear your mind here

[golifeasweknowit]

@iamabookaholicandiregretnothing omg this is so cute 😱😍

[hplyrikz]

[hplyrikz]

This will make you feel better

[bethefourtomytris]

his arms….. wow

[divergentwiki]

THEO <3

[iamabookaholicandiregretnothing]

@golifeasweknowit 😂

[golifeasweknowit]

@iamabookaholicandiregretnothing *dying* 😱

[sasasuki]

@golifeasweknowit not defect but perfect 😂😍

[golifeasweknowit]

@sasasuki hahaha yes 😂 too perfect 😍

[bethefourtomytris]

his arms….. wow

[divergentwiki]

THEO <3

[iamabookaholicandiregretnothing]

@golifeasweknowit 😂

[golifeasweknowit]

@iamabookaholicandiregretnothing *dying* 😱

[opticallyaddicted]

The Stunning Evocative Landscapes of  Renato Muccillio

Suddenly, Muccillo was struck by the feeling that he was “the only person on the planet.” The saturated natural palette all around him—the gold of native grasses, the blues and grays of sky and water, the greens of the hillsides and of the algae that fringed the water—deepened his sense of glorious isolation. He took out his BlackBerry and snapped numerous random reference shots in what he calls “an exercise in memorization, to capture the mood and sense of place.” Then, back in his 300-square-foot studio—which adjoins the Craftsman-style cedar home he built himself in the nearby town of Maple Ridge—he began to transform those impressions into a painting he eventually entitled SANCTUARY. Downloading the photos to his laptop, he combined “bits of this, bits of that,” until he achieved a concept that captured not so much the physical reality of what he had seen as the emotional impact it had on him. That done, he began to paint directly on a 36-by-36-inch canvas of double-oil-primed linen, without so much as the barest sketch to block out the work beforehand. “As soon as pencil or charcoal goes down,” he says, “I feel it’s very restrictive. I lose the painting’s fluidity.” 

[hplyrikz]

I can relate to this

[animalrates]

Find happiness here

[coral]

You couldn’t relive your life, skipping the awful parts, without losing what made it worthwhile. You had to accept it as a whole—like the world, or the person you loved.

Stewart O’Nan, The Odds: A Love Story (via feellng)

[silly-luv]

[hplyrikz]