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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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livingwiththeinternet · 4 months
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livingwiththeinternet · 4 months
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the sky reminds me of you every cloud, a silhouette of a memory fading by.
reference : a picture i took in a parking lot
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livingwiththeinternet · 5 months
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december 3, 2023
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livingwiththeinternet · 6 months
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warm autumn slumber //pinterest
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livingwiththeinternet · 6 months
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𝗂𝗀: 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌
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livingwiththeinternet · 6 months
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[ DARK COTTAGECORE ]
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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Michele Cascella - Arancio (ca. 1970)
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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✧˖°.🎧⋆ ˚。⋆☕₊˚.🍂
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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A man is like a novel: until the very last page you don't know how it will end. Otherwise it wouldn't even be worth reading.
Yevgeny Zamyatin, We
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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I had no right to claim him, I knew it. But in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. Such a constellation was he to me.
Madeline Miller, Circe
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livingwiththeinternet · 7 months
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Sun rays on a red background. The red book of heroes. 1909. Book cover detail.
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