“We need solitude, because when we’re alone, we’re free from obligations, we don’t need to put on a show, and we can hear our own thoughts.” ― Tamim Ansary ♡
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Color Me Curious

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shark vs the universe
Monterey Bay Aquarium
The Stonewall Inn
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NASA
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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if i look back, i am lost

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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“We need solitude, because when we’re alone, we’re free from obligations, we don’t need to put on a show, and we can hear our own thoughts.” ― Tamim Ansary ♡
by Jaddy Liu
またおはなししたり。
She talks again with her children.
Jumy-M Scenery of the cove / 入り江二景
sea story; el matador beach, california
a little moodboard
nocturnal
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falling leaves and rainy streets 🍂
POV: you're in a quiet, cozy spot with a simple view of magnificent trees with colorful leaves on a crisp autumn day - you are wearing fuzzy socks, have a warm drink and a good book with you - the wind is howling at night, you are looking at misty lands and the smell of fire in the hearths is in the air
"Side by side, they were very much alike, in similarity less of lineament than of manner and bearing,
a correspondence of gesture which bounced and echoed between them so that a blink seemed to reverberate, moments later, in a twitch of the other's eyelid.
Their eyes were the same color of gray, intelligent and calm. She, I thought, was very beautiful, in an unsettling, almost medieval way which would not be apparent to the casual observer.“
~ Donna Tartt, The Secret History
🌿 Botanical 🌿
I love the smell of autumn rain…
petrichor: the smell of the earth after it rains
Stark