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𝕾𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖊 𝖎𝖘, 𝕾𝖍𝖊'𝖘 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉.

[requiem-on-water]

“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them, and that is eternity.”

— Edvard Munch

[soulmvtes]

a week of getting caught in downpours

[just-art5]

Theude Grönland - Poppies, Tulips and Roses in a Vase, 1846

[shisasan]

𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟷𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[rrondo]

[dreamstars]

[nobrashfestivity]

Harald Sohlberg, Early 1900s

[expressions-of-nature]

Burke Mountain, Vermont by Dave Schmidt

[turkishfaramir]

E mor henion i dhu: Ely siriar, el sila. Ai! Aniron Undomiel.

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Dreaming is a language;”

— Yves Bonnefoy, from Selected Prose & Collected Writings; “Seven Fires,”

[wordx]

she scares you because you don't want to feel anything and she makes you feel everything.

[murmursbetweenpages]

[ruhaniya]

I’ll always remember that you saw me having a hard time and chose to make it harder.

[eymurn]

In your 20s, you'll feel like you're losing the race. It's important to understand that there is no race.

[inkcobwebs]

𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆

˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧˚

song: "potion" by djo

[attheendless]

Joos van Cleve, 1525

[seaphine]

Every time I'm trying to act heartless, a quiet voice inside me whispers: "this isn't who you are."