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My Darling Buds of May.

'I close my eyes and try to peer into the future. On my left, I saw days upon days of lipstick and ticking clocks, dirty looks and quiet whisperings. And burning secrets that just won't ever die away. And on my right, what could I picture? The blue sky, the desert earth, stretching out into the eerie infinity. A beautiful never-ending nothing'

I like coffee and day dreaming about scenarios that would never actually happen. I sometimes write. But rarely.

c0ssette:

Sandro Botticelli,The Birth of Venus (details)

(via endymiondreaming)

The children in my class are all so beautiful and individual, it’s amazing how a 4 year old can be so sure of themselves, so creative and loving. So this conversation happened today…

We were reading the Owl Babies story and I asked a little girl ‘Why you think mummy owl left the baby owls?’ She paused for a moment.

'Because the mummy owl had enough and needed her own time with no babies'

I had to hold back and not laugh. She said this in such a matter of fact way, like yeah duh she’s had enough three baby owls and no daddy owl around, my gawd. Following this, another boy almost read my mind and said

'But where is daddy owl? Why doesn't he help? Mummy owl can't do everything by herself can she?'

morobook:

Morocco.Sefrou.Official in a government.1969

morobook:

Morocco.Sefrou.Official in a government.1969

historicaltimes:

Books float on the street after a library on Rue Jacob, Paris is flooded during the Great 1910 Parisian Flood

historicaltimes:

Books float on the street after a library on Rue Jacob, Paris is flooded during the Great 1910 Parisian Flood

(via stainedpoems)

You’re worried about getting things succesfully done in order to attain some degree of self-worth. Your soul is for sale; You most likely deceive yourself in order to convince yourself. Letting go equals failing, isn’t that right? And you forget outstandingly well, don’t you? You forget that It takes admirable courage not only to try but also to gracefully give up.

—Albert Camus, from Notebooks, 1951-1959  (via stainedpoems)

(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via stainedpoems)

There was no past, no future; merely the moment in its ring of light, and our bodies; and the inevitable climax, the ecstasy.

Virginia WoolfThe Waves (194)

(Source: uchinaguchi, via mehdimia)

wa-llahi:

تحياتي لمن دمر حياتي Greetings to those who destroyed my life.

wa-llahi:

تحياتي لمن دمر حياتي 
Greetings to those who destroyed my life.

(via karmakaram)

What is destined will reach you even if be beneath two mountains. What is not destined will not reach you even if it be between your two lips.

—Imam ghazali (via msmanicsmind)

versaillesadness:

Marie-Antoinette’s Bedchamber, Château de Versailles, France.

versaillesadness:

Marie-Antoinette’s Bedchamber, Château de Versailles, France.

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