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Color Me Curious

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cherries 🍒
what a shame doctors don’t prescribe vacation to secluded seaside towns like they used to
I wanna go drink pink lemonade in the shade of a big tree in the woods as the leaves let past just the right amount of light
The Wind in the Willows ~ Kenneth Grahame
illustrated by Chris Dunn
Oh to be a round little frog on a mushroom cake
there’s something so special about falling in love with nature every time you see a little detail like a fallen leaf on the ground that’s slowly turning brown... or spotting a tiny mushroom that’s sprouting from a tree... or just getting a warm feeling when you see the moon, i’m in love with the little things of life
“He smelled of cigarettes and whiskey, the smell of Cambridge and youth.” ― Lily King, Euphoria
fuck capitalism, I just wanna watch every sunrise, play in the rain, drink tons of tea, listen to the birds, wrap up in a blanket, eat cookies, dip a homemade bread in a soup, dry herbs, talk to plants and embrace the animals, read poetry and drama out loud in a forest to the trees and to the nature spirits, walk barefoot in the moss complimenting mushrooms, cry about dead authors, run in a flower field and pretend to be a hobbit, why is this so difficult, is so simple
embrace the hobbit life
the smell of the wind, rain, and earth all at once is so overwhelmingly calm and gives me so much serotonin it’s unimaginable