[honeysuckledthighs]

Missing you is unraveling me.

[petitworld]

by Pallas Athena

[s-ofthearted]

Always missing her (the brooklyn botanic garden in summer)

Loveletterrecipient 💌

[churchrummagesale]

Abandoned church, North Carolina

[atreides]

“Sometimes my heart feels too big for my body so I try to throw it away Or give it away […] When I say I love you, what I mean is today my world exploded into a million shards of granite and there you were, beaming There you were refracting the sun into a perfect star”

— William James, from “[I’m done trying to make sense],” The Shore (no. 12,  Winter 2021)

[deliciousmuffin]

Cute Cottage England

[andtenderness-deactivated202601]

“Orchids are sprouting from the floorboards. Orchids are gushing out from the faucets.”

— Kaveh Akbar, from Calling a Wolf a Wolf; Orchids are sprouting from the floorboards. (via xshayarsha)

[celtos]

louise glück

[watchoutforintellect]

George Seferis, from "Mythistorema" featured in "George Seferis: Collected Poems"

[weltenwellen]

“You are like my soul, a butterfly of dream, and you are like the word Melancholy.”

— Pablo Neruda, from “I Like for You to Be Still”, published in “Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair”

[allthingseurope]

Château de Montimer, France (by Denis)

[mycozyaesthetics]

A place like this HAS to be full of faries. 🌱

[lovecrumbss]

“We look at the world once, in childhood. The rest is memory.”

― Louise Glück

[honeysuckledthighs]

I miss you when my eyes are open, and even when they’re not.

[derangedrhythms]

I’m glad the rain is coming down hard. It’s the way I feel inside. 

Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath: Volume I: 1940-1956 — Aurelia Schober Plath, 26th November 1950

[vangoghcore]

by niiloi

[isletic]