There are manmade joys beyond my comprehension, too. The horrors aren’t special.
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> looks up at the gaps of sunlight
> misses you more than anything
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want to fall asleep under the stars(no bugs)
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kiss ur own forehead. haunt ur own house
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The preacher may never marry us and my mama may never know you but I can kiss you over a flask of whiskey and dance with you under the stars and if that isn’t marriage I’m not sure what else God is looking for.
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pumpkin pals
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アニメーションの色職人 柴口育子
徳間書店
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love languages
baking bread
peeling oranges
soup
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i don’t want to be famous i just want to be universally beloved and financially comfortable and get to travel the world and fall in love with everyone and eat amazing food and wear gorgeous clothes and meet interesting people and adopt every animal in the world
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“Is there another life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be, we cannot be created for this sort of suffering.”
— John Keats, from a letter to Charles Brown; Sept. 28, 1820.
(via memoryslandscape)
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So-En January 1999
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clutter close ups
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“In the disquieting quiet, we wonder and worry, yet try to carry on some semblance of normal life.”
— Ella Minnow Pea | Mark Dunn
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