Freya

In Omnia Paratus she/her ig: rustycolumns

[rustywindows]

 “If you have big ideas, You have to use Big Words to express them haven’t you?”

 // Anne, Anne with an E

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[bakwaaas]

idk how to say this but you don’t have to accept all the love you are offered. some people can’t love you the way you need or want

[universallovebot]

love is stored in the kitchen

perhaps the world ends here - joy harjo // the world unseen (2007) - dir. shamim sarif // text post - @jacebeleren​ // daidai’s kitchen - @pakchoys​ // text post - @bicarusgf​ // in the kitchen - helena janecic // letter to donald windham - tennessee williams // お仕事  - @tomokohara​ // summer kitchen - donald hall // perhaps the world ends here - joy harjo

[depsidase]

[recoversuggestions]

you can have a fresh start anytime. you can start again every day. every hour if you need! you’re allowed to put the past behind you. 

[eatpussypraylove]

Sometimes as a woman it’s important for you to wake up late and be alone in the house on a cloudy cold day with your feelings.

[metamorphesque]

unfolding into another spring

mahmood darwish, sylvia plath, v.e. schwab, ana mendieta

buy me a coffee

[rustywindows]

"A region of chaos and moonlight. She liked it there."

Anaïs Nin

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Isn’t it the moment of most profound doubt that gives birth to new certainties? Perhaps hopelessness is the very soil that nourishes human hope; perhaps one could never find sense in life without first experiencing its absurdity.

Václav Havel

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“There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn't.”

― John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

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- Flicker, Niall Horan

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“I believe in hope, in what is sometimes called "radical hope." I believe there is hope for us all, even amid the suffering—and maybe even inside suffering.”

― John Green

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"I wait every year for summer, and it is usually good, but it is never as good as that summer I am always waiting for."

- Martha Gellhorn, Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn