My Letters

[undinesea]

I love stars, woods, springs, meadows, and flowers and I will return into their mysterious embrace,

Jaroslav Seifert, “Introductory Poem,” from The Early Poetry of Jaroslav Seifert

[perfectfeelings]

“We just got to accept that some people can only be in our hearts, not in our lives.”

— Kathy B.

[imperhius]

[389]

Light pillars over Sun Valley, Idaho Photo by Nils Ribi

[expressions-of-nature]

Sagres, Portugal by Luca Severin

[vexheart]

[7pleiades7]

Lilith, (Detail), (1887), by John Collier (English, 1850 – 1934), oil on canvas, 194 cm (76.3 in) x 104 cm (40.9 in) Atkinson Art Gallery and Library, England

[huariqueje]

New Clouds on the Horizon - Pamela Carberry

American , b. ?

Linocut and Graphite , 37 x 27 in.

[7pleiades7]

Vénus (often referred to as Victorious Venus or Vénus victorieuse) (1875) by Alexandre Cabanel (French, 1823 – 1889), oil on canvas, 149.5 cm (58.8 in) x 97.2 cm (38.2 in), Musée Fabre, Montpellier

[thoughtkick]

“Until you get comfortable with being alone, you’ll never know if you are choosing someone out of love or loneliness.”

— Mandy Hale

[yokopsychokiller]

René Lalique, ‘Serpents’, Gulbenkian Museum in Lisbon, 29.06.2025

[heartsnmagic]

[jetix]

2023-06-15

[kevc]

[lecataste]

David Foster Wallace | Infinite Jest | 1996

[dailyeffectiveprayer]

Your tears weren’t wasted. I’m turning them into testimony. —God

[aestum]

(by izaias.guia)