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🍂 It looks like a rather blustery day, today…
Happy Windsday, Piglet. 🍂
The Many Adventures of Winnie the Pooh (1977)
Leila Chatti, from “Tea”
DOGMA (1999) dir. Kevin Smith
“Be confused, it’s where you begin to learn new things. Be broken, it’s where you begin to heal. Be frustrated, it’s where you start to make more authentic decisions. Be sad, because if we are brave enough we can hear our heart’s wisdom through it. Be whatever you are right now. No more hiding. You are worthy, always.”
— S.C. Lourie
"And sometimes two souls are in love way before they meet each other in flesh."
By now I know how this goes. I will ask you again if you are ever going to stay, and you will not answer. You’ll tell yourself it is safer to be missed than loved, and I can’t pretend to be something you’re afraid of. I don’t know why I keep trying to write a story that will never unfold, but every time I think we’re over you come back reciting something that sounds like hope, and I swear there is a way to make this work. I imagine a life without your eyes. I exist as usual, but there is no color blue. No spring forget-me-nots. No ocean. No sky. I am wise enough to know that no response is a response, but my God, nothing feels more like a promise than the way you look at me when we are in the same space at the same time. Here is where the answers are found. I hold your face in my hands and words mean so little. You kiss my wrist and I know you have found a home in me. Fear can not exist in all this light. You will leave and the sky will go black. You’ll fly away, but you’ll always come back.
- silence says so much (klr)
Hypnotised by your ghost,
your gentle voice whispers into the depths of my soul,
an effortless trance binds our essence,
our light bodies collide intertwined wrestling like lovers,
like a soft warm breeze is your caress within,
your heart beats to the drum of mine ,
your breath I inhale,
your scent leaves me dizzy,
am I you , or you I ?
perhaps we are in union ,
Divinely bound together as one...
~pearl inci
If you love someone, pray for them. Pray for their healing. Pray for their peace. Pray for their growth. Pray for their success. Pray for their happiness.
I am in love with divine form of your soul, its beautiful shades, the warmth it exudes, the wisdom it sings with.
e.v.e.
life was only the beginning
—
falling for lost people
is an adventure that leaves you tired
and even though,
my feet are fine
the road
brings me back to a tender time
Mist isn’t a glass of water
that can be sipped,
thoughts of ‘never been kissed’
Wrestling with a heart
heavier than me
left wondering
how forever can be
.•.peako green•.•
Can you hate someone for what they have done, but still love them for whom they had been?
Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes
“I can tell you’re not yourself lately and I hope wherever you’ve gone, you feel free.”
— R.M. Drake
— Louise Glück, from “Timor Mortis.”
If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.
— Jane Austen
having cash is like having secret money. like whos gonna find out i’m buying tacos with this crisp $20 bill??? not my bank account, that’s for sure
That’s literally why the government wants to stop it
yeah it is what it is but it fuckin hurts
this slaps honestly
Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette