dead sea

Be careful, you're not in Wonderland. I've heard this strange madness long growing in your soul. But you're fortunate in your ignorance, in your isolation. You, who have suffered, find where love hides. Give, share, lose, lest we die, unbloomed.

[flowerytale]

Sharon Olds, from "His Terror"

[wild-cabins]

[fredtougas]

FTAOTF

[davykesey]

Seven Sisters Cliffs, Sussex

[peacozy]

I want to be here

[spectrologie-deactivated2023041]

Switzerland // Nicolas Quiniou

[etherea1ity]

Mount Hood, Oregon ( via )

[fairydrowning]

My love language is to sit with you without saying or doing anything. I'll just look in your eyes and will just admire you.

[fairydrowning]

With reference to love letters, Roland Barthes summarized their key message as being: "I've got nothing to say to you, but it's to you I want to say this nothing."

[spectrologie-deactivated2023041]

Marblehead Garden, MA // Ari Kellerman

[mayonezli]

[benjamingross-deactivated202302]

holy trinities from folklore and evermore in the tags please

[mayonezli]

[velvestuff]

now you hang from my lips like the gardens of babylon; with your boots beneath my bed, forever is the sweetest con. (x)

[rhaegalsblog]

sweet nothing

[cheruib]

if ur down to share hoodies and good music with me i’m all yours

[tullipsink]

i don’t know where to place my love if it can not be with you pt1

[metamorphesque]

The world is entire, and I am outside of it, crying …  —

katrien de blauwer  /  edith sitwell  /  e. m. forster  /  anaïs nin  /  virginia woolf  /  h. g. wells