Inner World

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[sowhatifiliveinkyushu]

Biblioteca Vasconcelos (2007)

© Alberto Kalach

[crispypotatooo]

It's never "JUST A BOOK".

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by theolator

[geopsych]

June breeze.

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by femalepentimento

[iwanttoexplore]

How did Despicable Me get 3 movies and Wall-e got 1?

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by james_films

[iwanttoexplore]

April 25., 2022: I’m in love with life again

[iwanttoexplore]

*watching a missing persons true crime episode*

Me: I bet the police didn’t take it seriously. They probably said they’re a runaway.

Kendall Rae: the police did not take this case seriously. They believed this person ran away

*closes laptop forcefully*

[cozycoves]

[perfectquote]

“But then it passed, as all things do.”

— Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed

[jayvespertine]

[uroko]

AMBIANCES LACUSTRES

[anotherrantingreader]

due to personal reasons i will need to own a library filled with all the books from my favourite authors and it will have a secret door that leads to yet another library filled with all books from authors i am yet to discover. please respect my wishes at this time

[iwanttoexplore]

Things my choir teacher has said:

Whoever made that note long, I bet you drink milk after the expiration date.

That is what is called in choral music, putting some stank on it. Tenors you smell fresh out the shower.

[archaic-stranger]

the music students

hands tracing the worn keys of a piano

the sound of repeated scales echoing down the hallway

spending hours in a practice room, playing until your fingers know the notes as if you’d been born to play them

the discordant whine of strings being brought into tune

sloppily drawn treble clefs

listening to pieces until you know them by heart

a rush of excitement when you pick up your instrument, the knowledge that you’re going to create something beautiful

the silence in between the last note and the audience’s applause

learning to play your favorite pop songs and movie soundtracks

music swelling, the orchestra working as a whole to bring something into being

delicate flutes and the beautiful low tones of the cello

dried roses from long ago recitals

the satisfaction of getting a difficult passage right

crumpled pages of composition

going to concerts with your friends, critiquing the interpretation of the selected pieces

callused fingers from hours pressed against the strings

folders of sheet music stacked on your shelves

etudes you’ve played a hundred times, ingrained in muscle memory

pretending to conduct the orchestra while listening to your favorite symphonies through headphones

playing with your eyes closed, feeling the music in your body and mind

the conductor’s notes scribbled in pencil during rehearsal

the puff of rosin dust at the first stroke of the bow

concert clothes, crisply pressed and sharp black

hitting a powerful chord on the piano, letting the sound ring until it fades into nothingness

[alliecathayes]

THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA (2004) 

dir. Joel Schumacher