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Huts in North Pakistan
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Daytrip to Edinburgh
Along the Royal Mile to Greyfriars, the National Museum of Scotland (with a great roof terrace view) and finishing off at the Meadows. 
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Grainau, Germany (by Florian Wenzel)
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“It came to me like an undefined, nebulous feeling, part arousal, part homesickness, part metaphor. You travel to a place because you have this picture of it and you want to couple with the whole country. Then you find that you and its natives haven’t a thing in common. You don’t understand the basic signals which you’d always assumed all humanity shared. You decide it was all a mistake, that it was all in your head. Then you dig a bit deeper and you find that, despite your reasonable suspicions, you still desire them all, but you don’t know what it is exactly you want from them, or what they seem to want from you, because they too, it turns out, are all looking at you with what could only be one thing on their mind. But you tell yourself you’re imagining things. And you’re ready to pack up and go back to Rome because all of these touch-and-go signals are driving you mad. But then something clicks, like a secret underground passageway, and you realize that, just like you, they are desperate and aching for you as well. And the worst thing is that, with all your experience and your sense of irony and your ability to overcome shyness wherever it threatens to crop up, you feel totally stranded. I didn’t know their language, didn’t know the language of their hearts, didn’t even know my own. I saw veils everywhere: what I wanted, what I didn’t know I wanted, what I didn’t want to know I wanted, what I’d always known I wanted. This is either a miracle. Or it is hell.”
— André Aciman on what I imagine falling in love feels like
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Untitled | aronsche
Location: Limmerensee, Canton of Glarus, Switzerland
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An ominous figure sitting near the cliff-side at Lake Como, Italy.🗺️😍🌍❤️
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”In Wonderland” (Norway) | tomashavel
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LITERATURE STUDENT MOODBOARD
“We were always surrounded by books and words and poetry, all the fierce passions of the world bound in leather and vellum.”
- M. L. Rio, “If We Were Villains”
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Character aesthetic ➤ Happy Birthday Hermione Granger! (September 19th)
“I’m a mudblood! Mudblood, and proud of it!”
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