Solregn

Hello. I'm a 26 year old soul from Norway and my name is Inger. This blog is a collection of tiny stories that makes my heart grow I hope this blog can feel like relaxing in a tranquil atmosphere.

[worldscoolest]

john galliano's 1994 collection

[leiahelvn-deactivated20250603]

stop trying to make intimacy casual. intimacy will never be casual.

[achillesinhighheels]

[cyberglittter]

hoa club sài gòn

[cafehouse]

https://www.instagram.com/p/DBYxojXz3ai

[softestaura]

bella hadid x self-portrait ss22 campaign

[andreablog2]

I love when desire leads to disappointment. It’s a classic

[slayer-barbie]

SEX AND THE CITY (1998-2004)

2.18 | Ex and the City

[edwardian-time-machine]

Fan and box, pink flowers

ca. 1890

Source

[ps1]

Stoos Ridge Hike above Lake Lucerne

[saintvincentandthegrenadines]

I hope my blog is a lush garden of images and concepts

[jetix]

2024-08-08

[ilovelisabetch]

somewhere, there’s moonlight on the ocean

[soolregn]

reckoning of the heart

3 years, 3 trips back, 30 years. saturn returns. full circles and full capacity. beyond it. what remains? how far do you go, before you realise what you want, does not want you back? im so proud that i would die for love, it is the most beautiful thing about me. i give it my all. i stay. i believe. i fight.

but after that, what remains? thinking of how much pain this has caused me, it can not be ignored. it can not be helped. but maybe, with time, it can be healed. what remains is a painted image of a crazy girl, because men are always believed, never women(the deliberate tuning out of who was in power, who abused, who was never held accountable). what remains is a broken heart, but at least partially mended. what remains is the horrible truth : of betrayal, loss, manipulation, all that was not fair.

i would have died for you. you did nothing for me. and so, life goes on.

[dearblackwoman]

You don’t need permission to take up space, to rest, to choose yourself.

[achillesinhighheels]

[eatmangoesnekkid]

Love will never be something you have to chase down, fight for, and text 10 times before a response. Love will be never be a series of tests you have to pass in order to receive. Love will only meet you—unquestionably—and enthusiastically—with its “yes.” And that “yes” will be clear and undeniable.

—India Ame’ye