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@wiltsea
my home will always be filled with flowers
I think it’s important to give yourself grace and acknowledge how you are still learning and unlearning, even when it’s hard. That quality of self-awareness is brave and necessary.
𝙰. 𝚁𝚘𝚜𝚎 (@___a._rose__)
i hope you find love of all kinds when you need it most whether it comes from strangers or friends or family or the one you’ve fallen for. i hope you find it every day here and there.
me after a quiet day in: Time for a quiet night in
None of These Clocks Work (I)
Chidinma Nnoli
oil on canvas, 2020
What’s a girl got to do to get drowned in kisses
People don’t owe you their downtime! And I don’t mean this in a harsh way, but in a “quit breaking your own heart” way.
It’s so easy to see a friend “active” and reblogging on tumblr, or maybe making a status update on Facebook and feel hurt they haven’t replied to our messages.
Different things take different energy. And someone being “online” but not actively talking to you does not mean they no longer love or care about you.
life is so good when ur reading a book and taking it w u everywhere like your little child
there is soooo much beauty in being a good person
Heather Marks @ Christian Lacroix Haute Couture Fall/Wint 2004
I crave that certain old movie glamor, poised elegance with a natural undertone that is as fresh as a sea breeze. To be effortlessly graceful, whether walking to get groceries or dining in fine company. To live in the simplest luxury - to be a true Renaissance woman, to be studious, to be conversationally stimulating to anyone.
daylight doesn’t need any saving. i do
Big Blooms by Paul Lange
worrying is like worshipping the problem
and brother i’m on my knees
Transparent cluster of Purple Pansies. (x).