self care goals in 2019 is buying £40 rose body oil without blinking
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

oozey mess
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Misplaced Lens Cap

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola

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occasionally subtle
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@theartofmadeline

Andulka
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hello vonnie
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@theprettypoems
self care goals in 2019 is buying £40 rose body oil without blinking
d r e a m
pillow
available: Hyla Brook Books
She was poetry in a world that had forgotten how to read.
a.y. (via inksomniac)
“Once the heart gets too heavy with pain, People don’t cry. They just turn silent. Completely silent.”
y e l l o w
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Fall collection coming soon!
My Etsy shop: Hyla Brook Books
trying desperately to prove to myself that my dreams are worth it
i want to make a living as an artist someday
please check out my book shop, I have a lot more items I plan to add!
Hyla Brook Books
books for artists and authors
Available in my Etsy shop: https://www.etsy.com/shop/HylaBrookBooks
Isn’t it such a tragic thing, when you can see it so clearly but the other person doesn’t?
Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey (via rupikaurpoems)
poetry necklaces in my Etsy shop
Hyla Brook Books
why limit yourself between choosing between a pretty feminine aesthetic or a dark one? if persephone can be the goddess of spring & queen of the underworld at the same time so can you
Reem Acra
The last six months have been a unique hell, but that’s finished and I am fine now.
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Paul and Clarissa Roche wr. c. January 1963 (via violentwavesofemotion)
valentino rtw fall ‘19.
Innocence and independence make a brave spirit.
Thomas Fuller (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)