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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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noise dept.
Keni
if i look back, i am lost
Fai_Ryy
trying on a metaphor
todays bird
Product Placement
taylor price
KIROKAZE
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
roma★
Game of Thrones Daily
pixel skylines
titsay
Today's Document
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@iltramontodinverno
Fra certi individui può esserci un legame così straordinariamente potente, costante e intimo da non poter essere rafforzato con degli atti né ridotto con altri atti. L'allontanamento, e persino l'odio, anziché attenuarlo lo rafforzano.
Paul Valéry, Quaderni, vol. V - Eros
I mean, sometimes remembering can really destroy you
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, He Forgot to Say Goodbye
Ci vuole coraggio per essere felici,
tempeste, clamori, impeto ha la felicità.
Discese violente, sbalzi improvvisi
e costante impazzire dei sensi.
Bisogna essere eroi per sorridere,
accogliere il cielo e la terra nel petto.
Valerio Grutt
“Io non so dove andare. Ma se potessi una mattina aprire gli occhi e vedere i tuoi, saprei dove rimanere”
ogni tanto fermatevi,
guardatevi attorno,
vedrete alberi,
fiori,
foglie,
alzate la testa,
vedrete nuvole,
l’azzurro del cielo
i tramonti e le albe che ci regala :
la natura, è splendida,
è l’uomo la causa delle nostre tristezze,
non il mondo.
Ho una solitudine
così affollata
così piena di nostalgie
e di volti di te
di congedi passati
o baci benvenuti
alla prima occasione
e in ultimo termine
ho una solitudine
così affollata
che posso organizzarla
come fosse un corteo
per colori
misure
e promesse
per epoche
per tatto
e per sapore
senza esitare
mi abbraccio alle tue assenze
che vengono e mi assistono
col mio volto di te
sono pieno di ombre
di notti e desideri
di molte risa e qualche
disappunto
i miei ospiti accorrono
giungono come sogni
con i loro rancori
l’assenza di purezza
io metto una scopa
dietro la porta
perché voglio stare solo
col mio volto di te
ma il volto di te
guarda da un’altra parte
con gli amorosi occhi
che non m’amano più
come viveri
che cercano la fame
guardano e guardano
e spengono il mio giorno
i muri se ne vanno
resta la notte
la nostalgia va via
non resta nulla
il mio volto di te
ormai chiude gli occhi
ed è una solitudine
tanto desolata.
Mario Benedetti
“In order to be free, we must learn how to let go. Release the hurt. Release the fear. Refuse to entertain the old pain.”
— Mary Manin Morrissey
“Never say no to adventures. Always say yes, otherwise you’ll lead a very dull life.”
— Ian Fleming
Because when something happens, she’s the person I want to tell. The most basic indicator of love.
David Levithan (via quotemadness)
"Sei semplice e sei complicata. Conosci il mondo ma riesci a sorprenderti delle cose, hai una natura selvatica, un animo romantico, uno spirito coraggioso, ti spaventi, sei allegra, sei curiosa, ti stufi, cerchi cure e attenzione, non hai bisogno di nessuno."
Andrea De Carlo
Loving you is not writing you love poems; is being love when I write to you, and when I don´t.
Loving you is not expecting something from you; is simply waiting for you, in the silence, at night and in the day.
Loving you is not to shelter myself in you; it´s building a shelter together, with our hands, where the whole world can fit in.
Loving you is not to demand from you, it´s not forcing you, it’s not to put pressure on you, is not convincing you, is not defeating you; it´s to help you to break free from yourself, from me, from it all, it´s to give you my breath, to seduce you without any desire, nor an objective, it´s to enjoy you.
To love you it´s not to want you only when you love me, when you´re pretty, when you smile, when you kiss me, when you caress me, when you walk with elegance, when you are calm, when you are happy; it´s to accept you completely just as you are, always and everywhere, with simplicity, and joy.
Loving you is not projecting ideas about you, it´s not idealizing you; it´s to see you from afar, from up close, from inside, (from you), from outside, see you beyond me.
Loving you it´s not to reject your flaws; it´s to become sensitive to them, without ever expecting you to change them. Loving you is not to desire to be the center of your Life; it´s to lead you, if you allow me, if am able to, to the Life of your core, without looking for any rewards.
Loving you it´s not always being by your side, is not always thinking about you, is not always dreaming about you; it´s to be available for you, it´s to be you, become one with you, it´s to be aware of your dreams, and of mine with you, it´s allowing you to know me completely all the way to the very center of my pain, and of my love.
Loving you is not flattering you, it´s not enhancing your vanity, it´s not weakening you, it´s not confusing you; it´s to show you the value of your shadow, the wonder of your own light, it´s to help you to live alert, it´s to want you to fly while I watch you, absorbed, joyful.
Loving you is not just looking at you, smelling you or tasting you; it´s to look along with you at anything at the same time, to become one with your scent, to be a part of you.
Loving you is not to look at you from above, or from below, from behind, from the front; it´s to cultivate a balance that goes back and forth passing by our common center.
Loving you is not to fear you, is not to own you, is not to guard you, Is not to watch you; it´s to hug you warmly, it´s to open my door to you, it´s to observe you in plain sight, in total darkness, with the eyes of my soul.
Loving you is not saying that I love you, is not thinking that I loved you, that I will love you; it´s to ask myself whether I love you, it´s to feel it, allowing it to develop in me, without even needing to tell you about it.
Loving you it´s not renounce to my dreams for you; it´s to awake from my dreams with you, held by your hand.
Loving you is not to write that I love you; is sharing with you the best of me (love), without ever turning back, without a horizon.
Authors:
@ kumsall-things @ bookwormblue @ huzneram @ ousia-poetica
“Leggere una persona non è poi così complicato come sembra. Basta saper ascoltare ciò che lei non ti dice.”
-Itsmyecho
