in medias res.
rejoicing in a Divine romance. wearing my heart on my sleeve. harmonizing. bleeding on paper. spilling ink. dancing on tabletops. finding beauty in the imperfect. laughing without sound. loving without bounds. living, not existing.
in medias res.
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unadoptable:

a small story about celestial friends

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unadoptable: a small story about celestial friends
unadoptable: a small story about celestial friends
unadoptable: a small story about celestial friends
unadoptable: a small story about celestial friends

corsicans:

135/365 (par the constant emptying)

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Inspired.
the relevance
corsicans: 135/365 (par the constant emptying)
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Inspired.

starrious:

awww

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i like this quite a lot
note to self
And Others
starrious: awww
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me

won’t someone believe me?

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relevant.
won’t someone believe me?
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quotes
"Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. You wait and you watch and you work: You don’t give up."
Anne Lamott (via quote-book)
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curioushearts-wonderfulminds:

This is so beautiful.

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christian
curioushearts-wonderfulminds: This is so beautiful.
curioushearts-wonderfulminds: This is so beautiful.
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noms.
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quotes
"I had no interests. I had no interest in anything. I had no idea how I was going to escape. At least the others had some taste for life. They seemed to understand something that I didn’t understand. Maybe I was lacking. It was possible. I often felt inferior. I just wanted to get away from them. But there was no place to go."
Charles Bukowski (via pukin)