Running Up That Hill

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[anarchopuppy]

sometimes being a fan of something means not wanting them to make any more of it

[arcusxx]

[wordx]

i will never be ashamed of being someone who loved a little more.

[thingsfromthedirt]

by Ida Rentoul Outhwaite

[enchantedbook]

"The White Steed" Illustration by L. J. Le Rolland, inspired by the Scottish folk ballad Tam Lin.

[random-brushstrokes]

John Henry Lorimer - Old Lady and Her Pets, Posed by Mrs. William Sommerville (1901 )

[roua-poemului]

“Gently, dreamily, quietly.”

— John Masefield, from The Collected Poems; “Sorrow of my Death”

[feral-ballad]

Kim Addonizio, from Wild Nights: New & Selected Poems; “Party”

[random-brushstrokes]

Theo Scharf - Night in a city (ca. 1923)

[spirandelli-blog]

Lovers

[manderson1970060]

Softly remembering/cherishing that day, early spring, the oak trees were sprouting leaves emerald green, shooting star flowers blossomed like an ocean before me, and I felt so alive

[bakwaaas]

’people you may know’ and it’s someone you prayed to never cross paths with in this lifetime again

[petaltexturedskies]

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 23 February 1925, from The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin: 1923–1927

[sacredstem]

this is all being filtered through my lens btw.

[redlipstickresurrected]

A ceramic bowl depicting a swarm of mice. From Peru, Nazca culture, 180 BCE-500 CE, now housed at the Art Institute of Chicago. Twitter

[bachelorgirl]

Logging onto here is like walking through a bead curtain

[requiem-on-water]

Untitled by Anna Ådén