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It’s a Tv serie plot.
It’s the deep reds and orange of a twilight.
It’s the discovery of a new song.
It’s about learning a new conspiracy theory.
It’s hitting a new PR.
It’s the smallest things that make me long for you the most...
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“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.”
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“How shall I hold back my soul from touching yours?”
— Rainer Maria Rilke, excerpt of “Love Song [Liebeslied]”, in Stories of God (translated by Katarina Peters) (via antigonick)
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Valerius de Saedeleer - Atmospheric snowscapes
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