𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖗

𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 ✧.⁺ 𖥔

[yuna-is-tired-sm]

[omneco]

[thoughtkick]

“If you ever find yourself in the wrong story, leave.”

— Mo Willems

[thoughtkick]

“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”

— Sylvia Plath

[shisasan]

“Even when she walks one would believe that she dances.”

— Charles Baudelaire

[mournfulroses]

Pedro Salinas, from a poem titled "Reason To Love," featured in Love Is Like The Lion's Tooth: An Anthology of Love Poems

[without-ado]

 Comet Olbers snaking across the sky l Dan Bartlett l June 5-26

[draizetrain]

i think when u clean your house it should stay clean forever. what do u mean i have to do it again

[petaltexturedskies]

I have always been a nostalgic person. The kind who cling to old songs, saved texts, and memories that seem too small to matter, yet mean everything. It's in the way a song from years ago can take me back to a bus ride with friends, or how a random scent can bring back the comfort of home. Being nostalgic means holding on tightly. Not to the past itself, but to the feelings it gave: the laughter, the innocence, the safety of moments that once felt endless. In the end, being nostalgic just means loving deeply: people, places, moments. Enough to carry them with you, always.

[thoughtkick]

“You know how every once in a while you do something and the little voice inside says ‘There. That’s it. That’s why you’re here’ … and you get a warm glow in your heart because you know it’s true? Do more of that.”

— Jacob Nordby

[thoughtkick]

“You hear but are you listening? You exist but are you living? You look but do you see?”

— Unknown

[gardenspells]

and for the lady, perhaps a love so pure?

[04k96]

[autopsy]

kiss your cats head for me

[pisces-core]

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959