Bufniţa de ceară

"Incerc sa-mi amintesc visul de noaptea trecuta.Am in maini un caiet,mazgalit de placere,limbi straine,amestecate si aruncate pe pagina intr-o ordine deconcertanta"

[gardenofafterthoughts]

27/11/24

"Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives."

- Barbara Kingsolver; The Lacuna

[vintagecamping]

Misty morning fishing in Строгино

Russia

1990

[svdcvnt]

Poetic Sanctum

Artist: Benjamin Matter Victor

[seraphinesaintclair]

Seraphine Saintclair, Musings

[cobaltdays-deactivated20210208]

*me after 17 days of not messaging back* sorry I was too sad to reply what’s up haha

[belmasworld]

healed enough to close the door, but human enough to still look at it sometimes

[windflowerfairy]

by Emily Dickinson

[lolitanora]

[narcissistcookbook]

these hips don't lie, and those hips don't tell the truth. how do you navigate out of this labyrinth

[perriaeyjeve]

[feral-ballad]

Trista Mateer, from Aphrodite Made Me Do It

[Text ID: “You have to let something / go. You carry too much in your heart. / There’s no room for anything else.”]

[miss-starrynight]

On body and soul (2017)

[shisasan]

Jalal ad-Din Muhammad ar-Rumi, The Love Poems of Rumi, First published 1273

[omtai]

Monday humiliation. Tuesday suffocation. Wednesday condescension. Thursday is pathetic. It’s Friday i’m in love

[petaltexturedskies]

Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin

[nightclubsinger]

i’m strange but friendly so people tell me things

[thebundlegigi]

conversations with kids are my favorite cause who else is gonna ask me what's my third favorite color