my aesthetic is like if you lived in the middle of the woods in a big house surrounded by coffee, studying, books, nature and animals, and the only time you leave the house is to buy more books and coffee. self published author.
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— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, from letters to Natalie Paley
[text ID: Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence.]
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Angels descending and climbing the Jacob's ladder.
Built in 1611
📍Bath Abbey, Bath, UK.
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— Renée Vivien, tr. by Mary Ann Caws, from "The Ransom,"
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Somewhere, some place inside myself, I am detached. I have always been detached (in part). Always.
Susan Sontag, I, etcetera
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We don't just live, we discover misery for ourselves and create it for everything around us and make it look like hell everywhere
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One doth not simply walk past a bookshop without having a look....
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She no longer feared what brewed within her, and she was done making apologies for who she was
— Adalyn Grace, Belladonna
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There’s nothing in life quite like autumn. Misty mornings and rainy afternoons. The crisp cool feeling that hangs in the air. A sense of warmth that comes from within. It’s nothing less than magical, really.
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