radiant as sun

I am metamorphosed

[notaveryimportantperson]

When she commited suicide she finally became loved

(via notaveryimportantperson)

[understands]

[radiantassun]

Ayoko na. Nakakapagod.

[1-800-111-4444]

I want to be someone’s favorite person to talk to.

[dearestvita-deactivated20221122]

“But I think one day I will,—tell somebody, one person, something—the truth, just once,—just to see how it feels.”

— Rosamond Lehmann, from Dusty Answer

[malumfeatures]

i see

[shittowatch]

[erupted]

[daaamnpaolo]

Are you in love with someone?

No, I try no to invest feelings too soon. I’m 21, this ain’t high school anymore.

[londonbooks]

Daunt Books Marylebone, W1U. The original and arguably best Daunt, more than likely one of the most photographed bookshops in London with its gorgeous Edwardian galleries and modest elegant fixtures. Established in 1990 their three floors allow ample room for vast fiction and non-fiction sections. Fiercely independent, for those who have not partaken of James Daunt’s wonderful flagship shop before do check out their unique take on travel (which makes up roughly half the shelf space in true Daunt fashion.) Here the guide books are blended side by side with literature from each respective country, creating quite the dangerous browsing experience guaranteed to leave you wide eyed with wanderlust. https://www.dauntbooks.co.uk/

[thegirlwhocrieswolf]

Whenever I see my name, I hear it in your voice.

Lang Leav (via langleav)

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

“This poem is the poem about how I lost you before I even had you.”

— Karese Burrows, from “After We Kissed,” L'Éphémère Review (no. II, November/December 2017)

[thegoodvybe]

[daaamnpaolo]

*sigh*

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“You could have had me forever if you had wanted me,”

— Iris Murdoch, from “Under The Net,” published c. September 1954

[radiantassun]

“A black swan is an event that is impossible to predict, but has major consequences for us all.” 10/10

[logicaldreamer]

think of me

if you ever change your mind about me today tomorrow in ten years promise me you will search the world over and over again and again until you find me and I promise I will come

(T.)

[niktipolos]

“A trick I often use, when I feel overwhelming shame or regret, or brokenness beyond repair, is to think of a line I especially love, or a poem that arrived like lightning, and remember that it wouldn’t have come to me if anything in my life had happened differently. Not that way. Not in those words.”

— Patricia Lockwood, from Priestdaddy