We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.
Carson Mccullers, The Heart Is a Lonely Hunter (via wordsnquotes)
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I went on a walk
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Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.
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Coffee Shop Overheard
You're in love? How does your lover act around trees? That will tell you everything.
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#reallifestilllife
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Back home. #michagain <3
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Using a Lil Wayne related hashtag to fight sexism. #Remarkable.
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From “The Red Wheelbarrow" by William Carlos Williams:
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
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So so glad this book store exists.
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Doing justice with @ventureexped by participating in #hopefordinner.
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Daycation!
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I am Eliza Thornberry.
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Brilliant paintings of clouds in a basement. (Follow You Into the Dark by Ian Fisher at Denver MCA.) ☁️☁️☁️
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Considering the ravens.
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Forks on forks on #forks
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but they won't stop saying
how lovely the ruins
how ruined the lovely
children must be in that birdless city.
Jamaal May, There Are Birds Here (For Detroit)
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I dream too much, and I don’t write enough, and I’m trying to find God everywhere.
Anis Mojgai. (via wittybrevity)
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