I hope in 2020 you get to write that thing you’ve been wanting to write, and you write it amazingly.

Kiana Khansmith

if i look back, i am lost

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

tannertan36
occasionally subtle
Peter Solarz

Love Begins
Misplaced Lens Cap
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

oozey mess
YOU ARE THE REASON

blake kathryn
we're not kids anymore.

@theartofmadeline
Today's Document
Jules of Nature
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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@literally-studying
I hope in 2020 you get to write that thing you’ve been wanting to write, and you write it amazingly.
4.18.18 // my current desk setup. what do ya think? ☕️
{insta & snapchat: @lucynicoled}
Sense and Sensibility (1995, dir. Ang Lee)
4.11.18 || stressed-out sunday
it’s reading week but I’ve been buried under applications and formative essays - just taking a breather before trudging out to do more writing. hope everyone’s having a better weekend ♡
24.10.19 // Mornings
thrift shopping for books - the perfect sunday activity
get ur cute relationship out of my sight can’t you see i’m busy being alone bitter and disgusting
imagine sleeping early and waking up with the sunrise and enjoying mornings and being prepared for class and knowing the material and living a healthy lifestyle and having your life together in general
“The devil is not as black as he is painted.”
— Dante Alighieri, from “The Divine Comedy”, published p. 1472 (via praestantias)
alexis mabille | spring 2017
I love Anton Chekhov
A city of stone. Edinburgh, Scotland.
“Death, that hath suck’d the honey of thy breath hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.”
— William Shakespeare, from “Romeo and Juliet”, published p. 1597
mornings and literature 🌤✨
i love shakespeare because he does not tell you a single thing that isn’t strictly needed to tell a story. where were viola and sebastian sailing to when their ship was wrecked, and why were they going there? doesn’t matter. who gives a fuck. write a fucking fic if you care so much, says shakespeare
au where i live in a studio ghibli movie and do nothing except eat tiny cakes and fall in love with my cute neighbor