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flowers grow in the grandeur of light,
but it is at night when we take our flight.

violentwavesofemotion:

“I took off petal after petal, as if you were a rose, in order to see your soul, and I didn’t see it.”

Juan Ramón Jiménez, tr by Robert Bly, from “I Took off Petal after Petal,

(via mon--miel)

theoddcollection:
“Vintage Japanese postcard
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shjnam:
“ A Quiet Soul
Oil on wood panel
24"x12"
My favorite piece from 2016
”
beatnikdaddio:
“GPOY.
”

thecalminside:

“Be like a tree and let the dead leaves drop.”

Rumi

(via livingthoughtfully)

princessmeril:
“Happy October!
”

purplebuddhaproject:

“My alone feels so good. I’ll only have you if you’re sweeter than my solitude.”

— Warsan Shire (via purplebuddhaquotes)

(Source: purplebuddhaquotes, via ashleymermaid)

I coddle my heart like a sick child and give in to its every whim.
written by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther

(via clairelizabethfraser)

(Source: wordsnquotes.com, via millai-s)

lavenderichtus:

image

Tchaikovsky’s Serenade for Strings in C major, Movement III

but this is D major?

(via millai-s)

booklvr66:
“ forevernoon:
“ Chrysanthemi Peruniani maximus, Ulisse Aldrovandi (1522–1605)
” ”