if I could breathe underwater you would never see me again
Color Me Curious

if i look back, i am lost
One Nice Bug Per Day
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if I could breathe underwater you would never see me again
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𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷𝟼, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
better alone than someone's maybe
Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993
i never leave when it gets hard, I leave when it gets inconsiderate, inconsistent, and disrespectful
i want my soul to feel like a calm blue sea
December 8, 1925 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 2]
Enduring waves come home to ancient walls.
These ancient walls near Via Aurelia are part of the medieval fortifications of Finalborgo, rebuilt after 1452 to defend the town and its hinterland. They stand by the Ligurian Sea as quiet witnesses to centuries of history.
Old but Gold
— Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous
“In Vietnamese, the word for missing someone and remembering them is the same: nhớ. Sometimes, when you ask me over the phone, Con nhớ mẹ không? / flinch, thinking you meant, Do you remember me?
— I miss you more than I remember you.”
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