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— Jorge Luis Borges, After a While” (via amargedom)
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“So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”
— Jorge Luis Borges, After a While” (via amargedom)
Psyche in the Temple of Love (detail, 1882) Edward John Poynter
The thing about knitting is it’s much harder to fear the existential futility of all your actions while you’re doing it.
Like ok, sure, sometimes it’s hard to believe you’ve made any positive impact on the world. But it’s pretty easy to believe you’ve made a sock. Look at it. There it is. Put it on, now your foot’s warm.
Checkmate, nihilism.
This is a powerful positive message..
Become a god of small things. A creator made eternal though creation.
I’m a sucker for affection and someone who can’t keep their hands off of me
One of my favorite things to see is random people trying to interact with unfamiliar outdoor cats. Just standing there with a hand out, making kissy noises, maybe meowing at the cat while it ignores them. Mankind at its best and least dignified
#stop calling me out
getting up at 6 am by choice: wow what a beautiful sunrise! the house is so peaceful and quiet. i feel really tired but i don't have to do anything but just sit here and enjoy the morning. what a pleasant feeling
getting up at 6 am because you have to: these covers draped upon my mortal coil have become the dirt above my casket. my corpse refuses to unsettle the earth to rise from its grave. i have been dead for centuries and have no intentions to assimilate once more into the tragic world of the living
“What are you? A chaos.”
— Anaïs Nin, Fire: From a Journal of Love (via goodreadss)
why am i only motivated to sort my life out at 3am
Because i like you.
“You need to be strong. You need to let him go. You need to find the one who doesn’t break your heart. Move on. And after you moved on, I swear he will miss you. But you won’t miss him.”
— Amina Mujcinovic (via perrfectly)