kaya

[inkpressedpetals]

this is what best friends are for.

[thoughtkick]

“You are helpful, and you are loved, and you are forgiven, and you are not alone.”

— John Green

[stardustsighs]

I can already sense this year is going to be pathetic

[midnightinshadow]

[ex0skeletal-undead]

How Will It Change Me?, oil on canvas by Lydia Pettit on Instagram

[literaryvein]

L. V., exhumed writings

[random-xpressions]

At times I feel like some unfinished tale, not because the pen has fallen short of its ink nor because the book has fallen short of pages. The story itself got hijacked by much noise and commotion, the plot simply got lost somewhere across the lines...

Random Xpressions

[kayakaal]

Alfaaaz

You kidding? Right?

[kayakaal]

Pyaara blog 💟

Shukriya 🙌

[midnightinshadow]

[jordanbolton]

The Morning After, Alone Again

Prints available here

[midnightinshadow]

[weepingwidar]

Anthony Hurd (American, 1975) - You Have This Hold Over Me (2025)

[kupou-deactivated20170806]

life is honestly too short to be embarrassed over anything that sparks even a little happiness in you

[tokyostreetphoto]

Prison, Kichijoji 吉祥寺

[qaasid]

“Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.”

Louise Erdrich - The Painted Drum, 2005.

[paper-wounds]

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky's

‘i am your mould, but the shape of you is true absence, leaving me purposeless.’