a boho dreamer

tea. dark chocolates. and books.

[manufactoriel]

Jama from Somalia, San Antonio (2011) by Alec Soth

[dappledwithshadow]

Frank Wilbert Stokes

[noiseman-blog]

[arthistorygeeks]

Flora, woman picking flowers with a cornucopia in the ruins of Pompeii,  1-45  AD.  

[rock-on-rock-off]

60s/70s concert posters

[nadaelkoshairy]

Some people have the energy to explore other souls.

Hope we cross paths.

For I need someone who’ll explore mine.

[nadaelkoshairy]

"But darling, not everything we see is visual."

[arcticmoe]

“She is made of metaphors. She is a tree full of berries, with baby birds born on her branches every time she smiles. She is the sound of recess bells, ringing happiness into a school’s aisles. She is four hearts attached from their bottoms to form a crimson red lucky charm, She is the smile of a happy child, swinging around by his parents’ arms. She is the sound of a prayer call from a mosque, a church bell, swimming in the atmosphere at the end of a world war, She is the peace you feel after a prayer, that makes you want to pray more. She is a shelter for the brokenhearted, a warm fireplace, a cozy home, But afterall, she is still a woman, made of tender skin, and a soul full of magic running throughout her bones.”

— Poetry will never describe the beauty of her soul.

[nadaelkoshairy]

This is beautiful 💞

[nadaelkoshairy]

Dear good soul,

                        How are you? I know you haven't been noticed for sometime. But it's time someone realizes such beauty. I have something to tell you. Might be a bit long, but i know you'll feel warm at the end. P. S. Read it alone, for i know you would tear, and I have met you a long time ago to know that you do all you can to jold your tears back rather than someone witnessing your most vulnerable moments.

                        Sweet good soul, i have seen your moments. The moments when you laughed from your heart like there was no tomorrow. And when you laughed to cover up some scars. Or when you smiled to cheer up a troubled heart. Maybe smiled at your reflection. Laughed at a meme while scrolling through Facebook, or at your deadlines.

                       You might think that you have been unnoticed. As if nothing special about you. But you never knew that, someone will call tonight and open up about their deepest sorrows. Or someone else will see the hurt in your laughter once and reach to you. Maybe it will heal a heart. Or flutter another. Let alone that who will forever glorify your smile.

                        Now, I have some wishes for you, for the sake of people you have saved, I hope you find someone. Companion. A soul, as good as yours. Someone who'll plant flowers through your scars. Recommend you the kind of books that matches your taste. And music that touches your heart. Someone who'll always brush your tears off and jokes along to see you laugh from your heart. Someone who'll never lose the excitement of discovering your untouched soul, and you'll forever anticipate to unravel their’s. Someone who you'll go on unexpected journeys with, be tourists in your own country. Explore each other's memories and stories. Waste time on useless talk, try new food and go distances to eat a specialty. Understand your thoughts, choices and decisions. Never judge you or change you. And if you changed, they would still love you. See you flourish and speak about it. Never criticize you. And if you did something wrong, they would advise you on a cup of tea. Bring you flowers for no specific reason, but just to make you smile.

                        But my friend, until then, walk this journey, blessing the lives that surround you, while you being the only one missing on your glory.

[nadaelkoshairy]

Fly me to the moon and let me play among the stars

Frank Sinatra

[nadaelkoshairy]

Some people have the energy to explore other souls.

Hope we cross paths.

For I need someone who'll explore mine.

[nadaelkoshairy]

She

He stopped. Something different wafting in the air. An aura. Vanilla scent. Something he loved. Something that reminds him of both a happy and a guilty moment. Guilt. He winces. He searches. A strange feeling of joy rocked his body. Her. Striking colors. Blue and yellow. Three steps away. She stops. Checks her watch. Breathes heavily. Pushes her specs.Tucks some rebellious strands. Don't, set them free. He thought. Her earrings are visible as she tucks her hair. Color brush and a pallette. He winces again. She winces too. Massages her temples. She doesn't look good. He thought. Does she remember me. He thought again. She checks the room number. Nods. Knocks. Enters.

30 seconds passed from his life seeing the only good thing his life is about to save. Or save him.

- Nada Elkoshairy (23.4.18 3:40)

[daisiebee-deactivated20180420]

doodles

instagram @.timidbby

[readingisheaven]

You know that I’m falling in love with you, right?

Levi, Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell  (via

readingisheaven

)

I guess he don’t.😅

(via mommoshh)

[andantegrazioso-deactivated2018]

Castle Combe | alixelay

[wtfzodiacsigns]

[nadaelkoshairy]

I want adventure in the great wide somewhere

Belle (Beauty and The Beast)

[nadaelkoshairy]

Tale as old as time.

Beauty and The Beast