amavitout
amavitout
nothing, no, not, nothing no, not nearly
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find tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything.
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amavitout · 6 months ago
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Limmy deleted best tweet of all time I'm so mad
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The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring, J.R.R. Tolkien
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enemies to lovers but it's me and myself
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amavitout · 6 months ago
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wmwm - ss25
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Smugglers Cottage, Tolverne, Cornwall, England
via west briton
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amavitout · 1 year ago
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Laocoon and His Sons - Aluminum Foil Sculpture
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amavitout · 1 year ago
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Poets are the painters of human experience, capturing the colors of their heart in verse.
— agelesslibrary
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“I need solitude. I need space. I need air. I need the empty fields round me; and my legs pounding along roads; and sleep; and animal existence.”
Virginia Woolf from “The Diary of Virginia Woolf”
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amavitout · 1 year ago
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Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own [originally published 1929]
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I lie back. It seems as if the whole world were flowing and curving — on the earth the trees, in the sky the clouds. I look up, through the trees, into the sky. The clouds lose tufts of whiteness as the breeze dishevels them. If that blue could stay for ever; if that hole could remain for ever; if this moment could stay for ever.
Virginia Woolf, The Waves
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"Safe Abortion for All.
No Compromise - No Apology"
Print by Bum Lung Press
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