“Come, be my love in the wet woods, come,”
— Robert Frost, from The Complete Poems; “A Line-Storm Song,” (via loveage-moondream)
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“Come, be my love in the wet woods, come,”
— Robert Frost, from The Complete Poems; “A Line-Storm Song,” (via loveage-moondream)
me drinking iced coffee: this is going to fix everything
Strange how we decorate pain.
— Margaret Atwood, from “Oh,” Morning in the Burned House (Mariner Books, 1996)
Alucarda (1977)
“There is poetry in my head and my heart since I have been in love with you. You are a Poem.”
— Nathaniel Hawthorne, from a letter to Sophia Peabody c. December 1839 (via violentwavesofemotion)
𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝒾𝓃𝓀: soft pink, ballet slipper, rosé, light pink, pale pink, ballerina.
Henri Le Sidaner
breaking news … the color of the year, once again, is pink
Shut up everyone this is my favorite part of the 10 hours heavy rain sound on windows with thunder sounds
Sophie Fontaine
Delitto in via Teulada, 1980
“don’t think we aren’t kissing just because our lips don’t touch”
— Peregrine (via ohfairies)