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formerly a girl among the roses; eternally a comet of stillness, keeper of kept secrets, & sibyl of the extinguished (Ana, 90's)

[medievalanchoress]

Carousel by Laila Gohar x Arket at Milan’s Giardino delle Arti

[postarcadian]

the thing I love most about how tumblr users use tags is that it’s like what if a social media website had a footnotes system

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[chucktaylorupset]

(via hornedchick)

Kurt Vonnegut wrote: “When I was 15, I spent a month working on an archeological dig. I was talking to one of the archeologists one day during our lunch break and he asked those kinds of “getting to know you” questions you ask young people: Do you play sports? What’s your favorite subject? And I told him, no I don’t play any sports. I do theater, I’m in choir, I play the violin and piano, I used to take art classes.

And he went WOW. That’s amazing! And I said, “Oh no, but I’m not any good at ANY of them.”

And he said something then that I will never forget and which absolutely blew my mind because no one had ever said anything like it to me before: “I don’t think being good at things is the point of doing them. I think you’ve got all these wonderful experiences with different skills, and that all teaches you things and makes you an interesting person, no matter how well you do them.”

And that honestly changed my life. Because I went from a failure, someone who hadn’t been talented enough at anything to excel, to someone who did things because I enjoyed them. I had been raised in such an achievement-oriented environment, so inundated with the myth of Talent, that I thought it was only worth doing things if you could “Win” at them.

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emma watson in venice

[huariqueje]

Self Portrait in the Salon - Chloe Chlumecky , 2026

Canadian , b. 1999 -

Oil on wood panel , 16 x 20 in.

[whenplantingforests]

@medievalanchoress this reminds me of you🌷

[medievalanchoress]

only three ingredients: strawberries, sugar, and an angel's kiss in spring ❣️

[dreamycastaway]

New York Times readers share a moment when they have felt truly swept off their feet — or have been the ones doing the sweeping. (Bonus: more stories from the comments)

[blushingbloom]

horse bridle made from watsonia leaves by Hannah Thornhill

[limoniume-deactivated20200626]

“And then, one fairy night, May became June.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via pagewoman)

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[pinkblanc]

early 1900s handmade bookmark

[rebeccasundstrom]

Keri Russell

Flaunt Magazine, September 2025 || 📷: Gavin Bond

[orthodoxthoughts]

Joy of all who sorrow and intercessor of the offended, feeder of the hungry, consolation of travelers, harbor of the storm-tossed, visitation of the sick, protection and intercessor of the infirm, staff of old age, Mother of God on high! Thou art the immaculate, hasten we pray and save our souls

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[mymotherjerusalem]

"Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.”

Matthew 11:28-30

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I don't really wanna die, I just want the pain to be over.

[rosieandthemoon]

Lupins & Foxgloves {via Milli Proust}