instead of a brain there is a mini haunted house in my head
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@philoslothopher
instead of a brain there is a mini haunted house in my head
A post-medieval scale tang knife handle with inscription 'make you bleed' from the 17th - 18th century
I need you to understand and to really listen when I tell you that the land knows you.
If you have spent months, years, decades living in the same place and exploring the same land I can promise you that the trees, the plants, the lakes and rivers, and the spirits will know and remember you.
You can call out to them and they will call out to you because they know you - they have for so so long, my love, and they love you, so much.
Trust me.
live in peace
source
'Nymph discovering a mermaid in the reeds'. Georges Girardot. 1856-1914.
I have a disease called I can’t reply to your text. I love you
Everybody knows.
Celestial ceilings
Fairy kisses
good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
THIS ONE FUCKING WORKS. REBLOG IT.
metsänpeitto – forest blanket. In Finnish mythology, this is the name of a place or state of mind where you can be led by magical creatures of the forest (dwarves?) and where even a familiar forest can seem strange and deceptive. in the past, people who got lost in the forest for unexplained reasons said that they 'fell under the forest cover'. 'but there's a way out!' that's what my grandmother used to say, which her mother taught her once when they got lost in a cloudberry swamp. 'I need to turn my socks inside out!'
— Saara Alhopuro
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