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[thcartierrug]

[heavensghost]

from the governor’s waltz by pheobe bridgers

[sorrrowfull]

[honeydewdropp]

imagine having a little garden where you grow strawberries for your cakes and cucumbers for your sandwiches and you have tea with your partner every midmorning.  you plant each other’s favorite flowers and give each other bouquets. thats the life.

[wetheurban]

You will heal. You will create again. You will wake up genuinely excited about your life. You will laugh again. You will get out of survival mode. You will trust yourself again. You will get your spark back. You will find your way back to yourself. You will. You will. You will.

[lilithsplace]

Untitled (rain drops), 2017 - Paul Manes (b. 1948) oil on canvas  |  source:

[paper-wounds]

[khadlja]

making my way back to her.

[1anonyymous1]

if i delete my tumblr will you miss me

[jnjo]

Taysa Jorge

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1947-1955

[wetheurban]

May you heal so deeply that you remember what it feels like to be excited about your future, your creativity, and your life.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Nina LaCour via letsbelonelytogetherr

[mournfulroses]

Paul Verlaine, from a poem titled "Lover's Chat", featured in 100 and One Poems by Paul Verlaine

[04k96]

[loveletters2myself]

the most powerful nervous system regulator is having conversations with God

[cheruib]

home; or also the coffee my grandma makes for everyone at 3pm after a delicious summer nap, with a sweet on the side to coat whatever bitterness you carry. the beaches that extend and extend. the cat that sits by the window and observes with curious eyes things our eyes can’t seem to see. the clothes that hang outside and dry patiently. the late afternoon summer breeze soaked in orange blossom and jasmine scent. the serenity of it all.

[adel-i]