veiled in stardust and secrets

whispers of my world, captured in words- a quite space where heart meets page, and stories find their wings.

[dapperseoul]

[letterstocarmela]

Good morning

[quotefeeling]

“I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.”

— Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time

[letterstocarmela]

They are not gone into darkness —

they have stepped into a place where sadness cannot follow.

And the love you shared with them didn’t end; it just changed form.

[letterstocarmela]

And the love they had for you still exists, because love doesn’t disappear when a life ends.

[letterstocarmela]

Not loneliness.

Not anger.

But a moment where struggle stopped.

[emotionalwords]

[unknown-rooms]

[leonardospoetry]

[perfectquote]

“You’re young. You don’t know why you do things. But there’s always a reason.”

— Palo Alto

[vexheart]

[vexheart]

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⠀

[perfeqt]

“There is no real ending. It’s just the place where you stop the story.”

— Frank Herbert

[resqectable]

“Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats.”

— Voltaire

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[vanish]

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Personally, I like life when it’s most like a novel