You call it fate, I'll call it karma.

"Most days I don't open my eyes before I smell coffee If I ever disappear you'll probably find me roaming around pompeii." - self description, 2012

[imagination]

[unsettled-bliss]

I'm not ready for you that's the line I could have said shook you off, saved you for another moment instead I wasted you in a sundrenched day that could never return -k.c

[tangled-envisioning]

[archbudzar]

[foolish-byron]

when i say "romanticise the ordinary" i don't mean "hide all aspects of your life that do not fit under some kind of aesthetic" but rather "strive to find beauty in all the little things because i promise you, happiness can be found everywhere"

[synqra]

[feral-ballad]

Ama Codjoe, from Bluest Nude: Poems; “Bluest Nude”

[Text ID: “I crave. I want to be seen clearly or not at all.”]

[feral-ballad]

Julia de Burgos, tr. by Jack Agüeros, from Song of the Simple Truth: The Complete Poems of Julia de Burgos; "Moments"

[Text ID: “Me, inside myself, / always waiting for something / that my mind can’t define.”]

[mattydemise-deactivated20260430]

Nemo me impune lacessit

[theclassyissue]

[marlenawysocka-deactivated20241]

Godard Mon Amour (2017)

[hauntedbystorytelling]

Women Are Heroes project by street artist JR, , Île Saint Louis, Paris, ca. 2009, unknown photographer

Eric Drigny :: Le Marionnettiste, Île Saint Louis, Paris, ca. 2009

[lone-nyctophile]

~ Whitney Hanson

[hatin]

via weheartit

[disease]

ULCER AT WORK [1957]

[twisted-w0rds-deactivated202411]

Gold Diggers of 1933

[weltenwellen]

Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings

[typewriter-worries]

[ Text ID: Some wounds never vanish. Yet little by little I learned to love my life. ]