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Love Begins
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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occasionally subtle
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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we're not kids anymore.
Claire Keane
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@ready-steady-study
John Steinbeck, Journal of a Novel: The East of Eden Letters
slowly starting to feel like creativity is coming back to me after spending a few weeks feeling every last ounce of it was sucked out of me
Unexpectedly, I’m back and doing more reading and coffee drinking than ever! It’s been a while since I posted on here, the final couple terms of my undergraduate moved away from the traditional studying format. But I have somehow found myself starting a Masters, so the cafe and study session energy has returned in full force.
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Old bookstores have my heart - dreaming of the day I will own a place like this. | Instagram
Something I’ll never forget: seeing a man on the metro reading the last few pages of a Malika Oufkir book. His facial expressions were just so intense that I was willing to miss my stop just to witness him finish the book. To my dismay, he got off before getting to the last page. Even though I didn’t get a a satisfactory ending, I did unlock a new favourite people watching activity :-)
one day you’ll wake up at 9:30am on a Sunday w the love of ur life and you’ll make some coffee and pancakes and it’ll all be alright
Book: Night Drives ❤️
Listen, maybe I can’t change the world, but I can pass eggs over the fence to my neighbor to save them a few dollars. I can cross the street and fix another neighbor’s cabinets. I can send my kid to the house next door with a can of tomato sauce they need and they’ll come back with a box of cocoa powder they weren’t going to use. We can leave our old furniture at the curb and one of us will drive by and pick it up to fix and sell or keep. I’ll plant a garden since I have the space and time and I’ll share what I can and I’ll get calls from someone else asking if I can use a crate of oranges.
I may not be able to change the world but I can do something
pretty sure i could romanticise anything, i am deeply delusional.
i could also catastrophize anything. my delusion has range
09.12.22 ‧₊˚✩彡 Today I attempted to make Dalgona coffee and I was semi-successful. Have a lot of catching up to do in my chem class and a lot of reading to do for my history class. ʕっ• ᴥ • ʔっ
雨宿り、小さなカフェで。雨でも晴れでもパリは幻想的。
the moon in my coffee cup. from a trip to an indoor jungle of a cafe with a cosy book corner during my paris holiday.
09.05.22
i finished moving in and setting up my new apartment, which has my name on the lease… my name. isn’t that crazy? isn’t that wild? i’ve just gotta knit some hats for melvin (the giraffe) and germain (the zebra) and i’ll be all set for the fall semester
🎧 : cruisin’ - jimmy whoo
Plants everywhere all around me.