Ella camina en la belleza, como la noche, de climas sin nubes y cielos estrellados. Lo mejor de lo oscuro y lo brillante convergen en sus rasgos y en sus ojos. 🍃 Amo las arañitas, la literatura, la poesía y los tecitos ☕️ ♡ I want to watch wisteria grow right over my bare feet 'cause I haven't moved in years♡ Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.
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Kneel and worship the beans of the sidewalk prince. Photo from my collection, ca. 1950s.
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huge shout out to this little kid for writing my favorite poem
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Me atraen esas personitas que prestan atención a las nubes, las estrellas, las flores, la luna y los atardeceres.
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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