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I turned Him into Art when He was MERELY an Empty Canvas .

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Tumblr is public journal Meant to be found not talked about. Keep it to yourself that’s someone’s diary /piece of art they wanted to share with you

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ℑ𝔱’𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔶,

𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔤𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔞𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔢𝔵𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱, 𝔢𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯

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"Atlas Shrugged" by Ayn Rand

Fair warning - I cried like a baby during the two-forehead-kisses scene. I had to put down the book and go for a walk outside after that. Be ye warned!

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Reading Frankenstein was both invigorating and fitting for the October mood. The pace lagged at times, but the build-up before the creature's appearance transformed the anticipation into a creeping unease, which I enjoyed. The ending wasn't bad either, though I couldn't help but think that the sailor should have tried to kill the monster.

Overall, Frankenstein reflects the anxieties about science in its time, and depending on your perspective, its central message might be: don't be too ambitious or just raise your children well.

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"I did not wish to live, emotionally, any more, for I was still too tired;"

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fahrenheit 451 the book that u are. ray bradbury u are now on my list of glorious literary kings 🙏🏾🙏🏾

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October is a vast hall ill with silence, caffeine-scented contemplation in paintings of memories you should drop,

November is haunted with cold whistly winds and fires ignited by an ache for what is new and the ache peaks on top,

And December supposedly... supposedly i say, is graves for all what does not serve you; the chauffeur taking you to next stop.

This time of the year is a heavy quarter indeed,

Days either drear or filled with optimistic greed.

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fast food, fast fashion, songs being sped up, tv show seasons being only 8 episodes long, replacing youtube vlogs with fifteen second “day in the life” tiktoks, people in their 20s complaining about being too old...everything is so rushed, we have lost the art of lingering.

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Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would still go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.

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Even minding your own business doesnt keep people out of your business anymore...

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You and I, always almost. Again and again. We were always on the verge of almost. Never nothing, never something.

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I forgive people but that doesn’t mean I accept their behavior or trust them again. I forgive them for me, so I can let go and move on with my life.

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This is the dark hour

of my black melancholy.

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Something happened inside me. A huge and uncontrollable wave ran through me and crashed on the shore that was my heart.

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As I grow older, I pay less attention to what men say. I just watch what they do.

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🍂 It looks like a rather blustery day, today…