anntipasto
anntipasto
antipasto
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mood : embarrassingly tender / a blog about : love 😬
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anntipasto · 1 month ago
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How the absence of someone else feels like the absence of myself
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anntipasto · 1 month ago
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“She ran straight into his arms, snowflakes in her hair.”
— Eva Ibbotson, “The Great Carp Ferdinand: A Wintry Tale” (A Glove Shop in Vienna: And Other Stories)
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anntipasto · 3 months ago
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anntipasto · 3 months ago
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I hope you all find someone that calms your soul.
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anntipasto · 6 months ago
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tenderness is in the hands
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anntipasto · 6 months ago
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“A dream ago, perhaps.”
— Denise Levertov, from Poems: 1960 - 1967; “What Were They Like?,”. (via mirroir)
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anntipasto · 7 months ago
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John Yau, from "Borrowed Love Poems," featured in Boston Review (edited)
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anntipasto · 7 months ago
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anntipasto · 9 months ago
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One word I like from my language is "CarĂȘncia"
It generally means a lack of something essential. While it can refer to financial or material shortages, when used emotionally, it can mean feeling "needy" without a negative connotation.
It’s not sexual and not always romantic, but more about being in need of cuddles, attention or touch-starved
beautiful đŸŒ»
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anntipasto · 10 months ago
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i want a soft connection. i want to be asked how my day went and if i need anything. i want forehead kisses. i want the back of my hand kissed at red lights. i want to be asked how i’m mentally feeling. i want to hold hands everywhere we go. i want romantic gestures. i want my hair played in at the most unexpected moments. i want silent eye connections that lead to smiles. i want to take random walks.
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anntipasto · 10 months ago
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blah, blah, blah...waiting for a sweet boy to come find me ~
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Sabrina (1954) dir. Billy Wilder
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anntipasto · 10 months ago
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I think of you with the most excruciating tenderness.
—Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to VĂ©ra
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anntipasto · 11 months ago
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Bianca Stone, from What Is Otherwise Infinite: Poems; “Other Wound”
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anntipasto · 11 months ago
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anntipasto · 11 months ago
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honeymoon phase but it isn’t a phase and we’re just deeply in love and devoted to each other for all of eternity <3
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anntipasto · 11 months ago
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the rabbits’ wedding (1958) by garth williams
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anntipasto · 11 months ago
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I’m such a lover girl (girl who’s yet to experience the love she’s yearned for her whole life)
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