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Lady Of The Flowers
“From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity.”Edvard Munch
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read literature. be present. make love. make tea. write a poem. cry. watch a sappy movie that makes you want to throw things at it. paint your nails. cook something. call your best friend. learn an instrument. wonder. take a bath. go for a walk. lie down on the grass. listen to the entirety of ur favorite album from 2016. take pics of sunsets. ponder. shamelessly dance in your room. curl up on your bed. make endless wishes to the stars twinkling in the midnight sky. think about nothing. think about everything. think about things so hard that you barely remember what happened moments ago and why you’re feeling the way you do
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‘Galatée’ by Charles Jalabert (French, 1819-1901)
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me after sleeping ljke shit for the 10,497th day in a row: this is good actually because now i'll be really tired when i go to bed tonight
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Charles Courtney Curran (1861-1942, American) ~ Study for the Sirens, n/d
[Source: invaluable.com]
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Fuck, I feel so called out.
i think "oh my childhood doesn't even impact me that much" & then im Afraid To Sit in The Living Room
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“Life is a d r e a m. It's a wish. Made again and again and again and again and again and again and on into eternity. And I am all of it. I am everything. I am all. I am that I am.”
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”I don’t know how to force the world into a shape I can manage”
Migrations, Charlotte McConaghy
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