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yes my favorite colors are the warm orange of the windows of a house u see on a walk at night and also the deep blue of the night around it
art by suzanne siegel
i have to find a way to not be reliant on returning to co-depency in order to maintain any source of happiness or well being
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me, reading about women in Ancient Greece who could devote their entire lives to being a virgin priestess of hallucinogenic honey: god I wish that was me
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i will not. waste my energy. worrying. about dumb nasty negative people. who have caused me nothing but pain. im only focusing on people i love and show me love
(The Knight of the Flowers), 1894, by Georges Rochegrosse.
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love using “u” and “you” in the same sentence. variety is the spice of life and boy is it sexy
one of my favorite fucking feelings in the world is when you’re having a discussion with somebody about literature and themes and storytelling and etc or even just like, your feelings, and as you’re rambling on about the interpretation of something-or-the-other you have this lightbulb moment where two ideas connect in your head all of a sudden and you couldn’t have done it without the context of another person there and you both get so excited about this new theory you’re developing
like. collaboration. trust. complexity. awakenings. this shit isn’t just analysis, it’s art.
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