a writer's life

a journal to inspire

[h-o-r-n-g-r-y]

“smultronställe (n.) lit. “place of wild strawberries”; a special place discovered, treasured, returned to for solace and relaxation; a personal idyll free from stress or sadness.”

— favorite swedish word.

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“I am the sea and nobody owns me.”

— Pippi Longstocking. Dir. Clive A. Smith. (via thequotejournals)

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I am Art.

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I found the most magical book shed yesterday- someone let me live here because I didn’t want to leave … :(

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[biblioartsbyemma]

When will I get tired of drawing books?

Probably …

… never

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Parc National De La Suisse Saxonne // Andy To

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I know. It’s all wrong. By rights we shouldn’t even be here. But we are. It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn’t want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.” “What are we holding onto, Sam?” “That there’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo…and it’s worth fighting for.

Lord of the Rings, The Two Towers (via thehound)

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Alexandra Strong

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I was laying in bed one night and I thought ‘I’ll just quit— to hell with it.’ And another little voice inside me said ‘Don’t quit— save that tiny little ember of spark.’ And never give them that spark because as long as you have that spark, you can start the greatest fire again.

Charles Bukowski (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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by: Rishad