#sharing love

[rehfan]

Shout out to @wheels-of-despair who continues to do the work of the Lord with her series works.

Go check their shit out.

Ralph Penbury deserves the world and there are few as capable of giving him the world as Wheels is.

Write on, friend.

[clockworkbee]

🩷💫SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL, KEEP THE GAME GOING. 🩷💫

@jackstheprinceofhearts much for tagging me 💗💗💗 (that post was getting too long, so I started this one)

there are so many who I think are wonderful, but here's a few <3

@rinadragomir @lifeofbrybooks @slightlyrebelliouswriter23 @jurdanhell @hereticsafim @tys-kitty @darlingod @luciehercndale @thaliasthunder

[onestormeynight]

🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻 Send this flower to 10 (or more 🤗) mutuals to let them know you love them 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻

Thank you! Funny enough, sunflowers are my favorite. I'm lucky enough to live in a state where they grow wild and my boyfriend brings them home for me through the summer.

I love you, too, new bestie.

[omanatascha]

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[euesworld]

"You were my love at first sight and every look between, it's almost as if you had walked directly out of my dreams.."

Walking up to you is like walking into sunshine - eUë

[inthehouseofslytherin]

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[beautyupdate]

成為閃閃發亮的自己 必做的3件事

你總覺得你的人生沒有目標感嗎？生活很無趣嗎？每天總是兩點一線，規律的上下班，每天總是走一樣的路線，做一樣的事情、說一樣的話，總是羨慕舞台上、講話很有影響力的人嗎？你想突破自己嗎？想讓自己變得很不一樣嗎？接下來將分享3件事，只要你能夠做到，你就會成為那個閃閃發亮的自己！！ #認識自己 #自信 #閃閃發亮的自己 #自我管理 #肯定自己

你總覺得你的人生沒有目標感嗎？生活很無趣嗎？每天總是兩點一線，規律的上下班，每天總是走一樣的路線，做一樣的事情、說一樣的話，總是羨慕舞台上、講話很有影響力的人嗎？你想突破自己嗎？想讓自己變得很不一樣嗎？接下來將分享3件事，只要你能夠做到，你就會成為那個閃閃發亮的自己！！ shine me 在分享之前，請先問自己，你喜歡什麼？在你的人生中，還有什麼想體驗的？你希望成為什麼樣的人？最近有碰到什麼困難是你想要克服的？假如上述這些問題，你都找不到或是不曉得從何找起，沒關係，就去多多去嘗試吧，只有嘗試了，才會知道自己喜不喜歡，才會更清楚、更了解自己。 think me Learn it…

[pearlmahi]

It's my Birthday today and its Valentine's Day... Sending and sharing "Love"💗🥰😍😘 whoever is in need or want. Being Valentine's baby I am always open to share Love💞💃

Celebrated my B'day and V'day in my way own, went to the temple for blessings and old age home. God, i can't tell how i felt. Emotional 😢

[allo-frouto]

In love.

Make sure it stays that way!

[gfawkesphoenixchokingonashes]

Showing some appreciation this morning for amazing people I have met through the power of stucky on Tumblr. Sometimes I forget that this is all about the relationships and not the hits, comments, or kudos.

[goamazons]

🍀💜🌞 Sharing some simblr friendship spirit! Love your blog, love your sims and thank you for sharing your wonderful pixel universe with us! 💖🌼🐸 - 🤗

Aww, Susen, you’ve just dropped a sparkle into our fireplace. And now it’s so nice and cozy in our little pixel home. Virtual simblr hugs from Ukraine!  

[bohemiadeibiza]

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[balluprojects]

Circle Fragment, 2018

Sunset @ Mount Phousy, Luang Prabang

[cryptocinereal]

short story about depression, hope, beauty, and sharing love

Those days, she never struggled falling asleep. No matter where she was, what time the clock read, how much she had slept the previous night, she could and would slip into a deep slumber for seemingly infinite hours. She did not mind because her waking hours often pained her and she felt tired and hopeless most of the time. One night she drifted off watching the full moon and reminiscing of the days she looked at the celestial body with hope. When her eyes opened, the sun was not yet out. This might have been the first time she woke up in the middle of the night. Her ears perked at a fluttering noise by her window. It barely produced a sound, so she wondered how it could have woken her up. She slowly stepped towards her window bordered with pale white paint cracking and peeling from the edges. Unbelievably enough, she noticed a small, sparkly figure about the size of a pencil eraser lying on the outside of her window. Its droopy wings seemed to blink on and off weakly like a flickering light about to go out. As she leaned forward to open the window, she concluded that it was a fairy or pixie of some sort. Still drunk from her rest, she tried as gently as she could to hold the little creature and relocated it toward her desk. She dropped a bit of water onto the wooden surface and surely enough, the fairy lightly sipped on it. As it seemed to grow a bit stronger, she asked it what the hell it was and why it was lying on her window. Though the fairy showed obvious signs of exhaustion, it seemed eager to explain what it was doing and why it was so tired. According to the fairy, there were many other tiny creatures just like it roaming Earth. They were not there for any specific reason, at least, any that they knew of, but every single night there was a full moon, they felt extremely drained of energy and needed to rest a lot more than usual. The working theory was that in order to become full and bright, the moon had to take light energy from all of the bright fairies. She looked at the fairy in confusion, but not disbelief. She asked the fairy how it could still be so happy and eager about its life when it did not have any reason to exist besides giving the moon its fullness and brightness once a month, and experiencing such miserable fatigue at that. The fairy told her that even in moments of extreme tiredness, its kind thrived off of seeing different species gazing at a full moon in awe and inspiration. Even though they spent every day in between full of energy and mischief, nothing beat when the moon would become full and bright once again and those all around the world fell into a trance at its beauty. She does not remember how she fell back asleep that night, but when she woke up as the sun shone down on her, all she was left with was the memory of what she found and what it told her. She knew people would not believe her if she told them… She did not even know if she believed herself, if any of this truly occurred. She did not tell anyone what she saw and heard. She spent more hours awake, especially staring at the moon during those hours. She worked a lot during the day, saving up for a telescope at the time. Once she finally bought it, she marked every full moon night on her calendar and used the telescope the most on those dates. She did not get as much sleep as usual on those nights because she was in a trance at the moons’ beauty. She would invite old and new friends over to bask in the moons’ beauty all together. Sometimes, she even hoped that she might meet her winged friend once again. She stayed awake, and she hoped.

pic creds: LeRoy Hemond via Pinterest; “Bay of Naples by Moonlight by Ensel Salvi (Italian, 20th Century)”

[happyheidi]

𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗇𝗇𝖺-𝖫𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺 𝖲𝗎𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗇 | 𝖨𝖦: 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗋𝖺_𝖺𝗋𝗍

[wizard-laundry]

heeppy hoolida