this blog is an open love letter
AnasAbdin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Monterey Bay Aquarium
NASA
dirt enthusiast

Andulka
almost home
Peter Solarz

izzy's playlists!

Kiana Khansmith
Keni
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Xuebing Du
trying on a metaphor
will byers stan first human second
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Product Placement
sheepfilms
Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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@zutikisobran1
this blog is an open love letter
daily reminder that
once you decide something is happening/has already happened/is yours/will 777% be yours, you can feel whatever the fuck you want to feel, you can think whatever the fuck you want to think, you can carry yourself however the fuck you want to carry yourself—it DOES NOT MATTER. there is nothing, and i mean NOTHING, more powerful than the energy of decision, than the absolute unwavering belief in a specific outcome. decide, know, and stop giving your power up. if you’re on my team, you’re fearless, you’re winning, you’ve already won, and that’s on god.
love you, strong one. 💋
the things that bring me the most joy are the simplest: the feeling of climbing in to my own bed after a long day. the smell of coffee. a stranger being kinder than i expected. waking up to the sound of rain. the sound of a loved one's laughter. these simple joys are all i need.
Breathe. Everything takes time. Everything will fall into place. Everything is going to be okay. Everything will work out in the end.
mogu ja to <3
sitting on my blog’s porch with a cigarette and a shotgun
Znaš, pomalo se plašim. Plašim se, jer me niko nikad nije volio, ovako. Znaš, plašim se, da ću da pokvarim svaki dio tebe. A ti ne trebaš da budeš pokvaren. Plaši me to što mnoštvo svijetova vidim u tebi, i u svakom dijeliću pronalazim sebe. Plaši me to, što mi duša drhti kada me uhvatiš za ruku. Plaše me moje misli, koje te ni na tren ne zapostavljaju. Plašim se. U tvojim očima sam vidjela sebe, negdje duboko je bio urezan moj lik. Osjetila sam. Da me voliš. I uplašila se te ljubavi, koju nisam znala kako da uzvratim. A očajno sam željela da je uzvratim. Tebi. Jer zaslužio si, svaki dio ovog svijeta. Ti. Toliko ljubavi u sebi imaš, da se ponekad plašim da te volim. Ljubav zna ponekad da zaboli, a ti nisi zaslužio bol. Ni najmanji dio nje.
“Ne znam zašto. Možda zato što će ponoć, možda što sam umorna, možda bilo koji razlog koji mi ni nije na pameti sada, ali sjetila sam se njega. Pa mi fali, i fali.”
— Pricam ti o njemu (via pricam-ti-o-njemu)
You still mean a lot to me, but you're no longer worth fighting for
čini mi se da bi jedan zagrljaj sve riješio
i told you my past
and i trusted you wouldn’t
break my heart
and yet here i am
picking up the pieces
once again
- dee (puzzle)
Možda nije bilo do njenih godina,
do njene mladosti i naivnosti
do nevinih,
snenih,
večito zbunjenih očiju,
do njene večito neuredne čupave
smeđe kose.
Možda nije bilo ni do kalendara,
jesen,
zima,
jesen,
zima,
do naših omiljenih godišnjih doba,
do kazaljki koje su sve brže i brže išle u krug,
Možda bi ona čekala nekog
da zna koga čeka
možda bi bila lek nekome
ko nije želeo da se leči,
možda je htela da bude vera,
nekome ko nije nikad sklopio dlanove,
možda nije do njene meke kože,
nekome kome su dlanovi kao stara hartija,
možda bi bila san
nekome ko nije želeo da spava
možda bi bila duga
da neko nije bio daltonista
možda bi bila čudo da je neko verovao u čuda
možda bi bila heroj
da neko nije bio kukavica
možda bi bila obećanje
nekome ko ne obećava
možda bi bila početak
nekome ko je stigao do samog kraja
možda bi bila ruski roman
nekome ko je samo obična dečija bajka
možda bi bila zvezda padalica nekome ko je samo pepeo...
“Lepša duša dublje jeca.”
— Ivo Andrić
🫶🏽 ne treba da te zanimaju tuđi životi
🫶🏽 nikad ne dozvoli sebi da budeš treća osoba u nečijem odnosu
🫶🏽 radi na svojim ciljevima, osecaj je neverovatan
🫶🏽 živi ispunjen život, imaš samo jedan
🫶🏽 sanjaj velike snove, ti to možeš
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