Hiraeth (n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return
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cecilia is sm better than me bc if some doctor came to me talking about “you’re not even old enough to know how bad life gets” id JUMP him. like, the fuck do u know abt what i know? bitch ill bite ur nose off how abt that? am i old enough to do that? annoying fuck.
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Gorgeous view on my way to yoga, and two kitties I met <3
#girlblogging#aesthetic#ilona’s words#phptography#mine#digital diary#life#living life#live in the moment#cats#cats of tumblr#catblr#cat sighting#cute cats
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This restaurant I went to today had just the cutest, pink bathroom, I just had to take some pictures!
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Welcome to the woods // https://www.instagram.com/sunlightafterdark/?hl=en
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LAWS OF NATURE PT2/ (ink on paper) https://www.instagram.com/sunlightafterdark/?hl=en
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Me, consulting my tarot cards: chat am I cooked
#dark academia#ilona’s words#shitpost#rambling#has anyone made this joke yet#meme#tarot cards#tarot reading#tarot#dark academia shitpost#nerdy stuff
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Time is like grains of sand slipping through our fingers — the one thing in life we cannot bargain with; each lost moment gone forever. Yet I alone wander its hidden paths, reclaiming what others surrender.
—A lady and her quill, The Almanac of a Lost Time Traveler.
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Kurt Schwitters, MZ 30,17, (collage composed of cut-and-pasted papers on tan wove card), 1930 [The Art Institute of Chicago, Chicago, IL. © ARS, New York / VG Bild-Kunst, Bonn]
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