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en fait tumblr c'est un peu comme twitter mais en plus gentil

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the worst thing about writing is that you have to write things in order for them to have been written. absolute insanity.

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j’ai hâte de danser collé-serré en hiver avec mon amoureuse dans une cuisine obscure pendant que notre bébé dort près de nous et que la musique est basse.

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What do you do for a living

i try my best

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hello my favourite one

dps meme [8/8] characters » todd anderson

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there’s something so incredibly soft about the phrase “this made me think of you.” or, “this reminded me of you.” like!!!! being known is scary but then people see fragments of you in the world around them and can’t help but share that love and i think that’s beautiful.

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They lived and laughed and loved and left.

Joanne Harris // Cecelia Ahern // Illustration by Cecile Richard // Rupi Kaur // Margarita Karapanou // Miranda July // Taylor Swift // T. R. Hummer // Richard Siken // James Joyce

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they were best friends

Yevgeny Kassin. Summer rain. 1960s

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how lovely yellow is. it stands for the sun. (vincent van gogh)

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a list of beautiful words?

dusk

hollow

falter

shadow

labyrinth

ethereal

whisper

unravel

cinder

oleander

brilliant

dawn

shiver

rhapsody

lilac

starling

gloom

whisper

lavender

violin

illuminate

memento

silver

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je crains être tombé amoureux de vous, belle inconnue; au tournant d'une rue je vous ai vue, et je vous ai aimée. je crains être amoureux de vous, belle inconnue, mais jamais plus je ne vous verrai.

__noir__etoile__

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Anyone wants to unprofessionally kiss in the middle of a Shakespeare performance in a scene where we are not really supposed to?

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— ophelia in paintings: moodboard

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neil supremacy

bitches be like “this is my comfort character” and it’s a character who hasn’t had a day of real happiness in years

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"I'll love you

until the crickets

forget how to sing."

(From an unsent letter written by E.J. Vega)

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Vivien Maier (1926-2009)

Most mysterious photographer of all time

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“No soul ever goes dark enough for you.”

— Anne Carson, from Plainwater: Essays and Poetry; The Anthropology of Water.