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“I think what it is about Autumn that we all love so much is the comfort that it brings - I find solace in sitting by the window on brisk October days, wearing a knit sweater, watching the leaves fall, and warming my hands with a coffee mug.”
— fallsolace (via crimson-leaves-frosted-trees)
“Grow sweetly wild,”
— Mary Oliver, from Truro Bear & Other Adventures; “The Other Kingdoms,”
in the wise words of winifred sanderson “another glorious morning. makes me sick.”
“Love letters and love notes will never be outdated.”
— thousand-miles-lovestory
!!!!!
“Being married someday is going to be so cool. like you get to come home to your best friend every single day and just do life together.”
— unknown (via amortizing)
I will forever love simple, domestic things let’s bake together, go grocery shopping, drive around, just spend time together
we don't read and write poetry because it's cute. we read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. and the human race is filled with passion. medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits necessary to sustain the life. but poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
dead poets society, 1989
Diane Asséo Griliches - Widener Library, Harvard University, 1996
humans are obsessed with escapism - through movies, books, music, art, daydreams. our souls really weren’t made for this world.
WHEN THE SKY GETS ALL PINK AND VIOLET AND SOFT AND SWEET DURING SUMMER EVENINGS RB IF YOU AGREE
@stuffhannahdoes.
“Autumn approaches and the heart begins to dream–”
— Bashō, from The Sound of Water: Haiku by Bashō, Buson, Issa, and Other Poets (trans. Sam Hamill with illustrations by Kaji Aso)
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