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marsanslimites · 2 days
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They often say when you can’t (for whatever silly human reasons) give someone all of the love you have for them in your heart, put it in Art.
So that’s what I do, & now everything I see, make, save, recreate & share, in every room & from every view, it’s everywhere, is all about my love for you.
And with that I don’t know what else to do.
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The Sunflower door in Prague, built in 1900, CZECH REPUBLIC
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George Seferis, tr. by Edmund Keeley & Philip Sherrard from, “Epitaph.” [ID in alt text]
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marsanslimites · 3 months
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Me: I don’t overthink things!
Also Me: Just to be clear, when I say inquiring minds want to know, you know I mean me right?
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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{Quotes:Nitya prakash/Richard siken ,crush}
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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This song is unreal and has unearthed some ungodly tears...
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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me when i'm the bearer of esoteric knowledge but i'm just stuck in my room
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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Being a night owl is weird, you can't do the things others do in the day, per say, so you end up living most of your life in your own head...
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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Vietnamese tea. Credit to huyendinh.tea (Instagram).
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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Leila Chatti, “Tea”
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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Them: what are you thinking about?
Me (thinking): How the moon and sun must feel sharing the same sky but rarely meeting. They probably laugh & say to each other "we've got to stop meeting like this" at every eclipse. Then they feel melancholy about it because when they meet it's inconveniently to block each others path. The only result a descending darkness like no other, a great reminder they can never live a similar life with separate tasks. So they swear to leave each other alone with a silent promise to look the other way as they pass, to lessen the pain of going their own ways, left yet again alone in a sky so vast. Their different orbits an unavoidable woe but they can't help but know where the other one is at all times, and still look forward to those moments of meeting, sublime even in the blinding lights...
Me (out loud): oh you know I've just got the song 'Total Eclipse of the Heart' stuck in my head again.
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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marsanslimites · 9 months
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Disaster! Disaster! This cannot be fixed with plaster...
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