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heofhearts · 5 years ago
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- bold the statements that apply to you, strike through your aspirations.
AIR I have small hands • I love the night sky • I watch small animals and birds when I pass them by • I drink herbal tea • I wake to see dawn • the smell of dust is comforting • I’m valued for being wise • I prefer books to music • I meditate • I find joy in learning new truths from the world around me
FIRE I don’t have straight hair • I like to wear ripped jeans and overalls • I play an organized sport • I love dogs • I am not afraid of adventure • I love to talk to strangers • I always try new foods • I enjoy road trips • summer is my favorite season • my music is always playing
WATER I wear bracelets on my wrists • I love the bustle of the city • I have more than one set of piercings • I read poetry • I love the sound of a thunderstorm • I want to travel the world • I sleep past midday most days • I love dimly lit diners and fluorescent signs • I rewatch kids’ shows out of nostalgia • I see emotions in colors, not words
EARTH I wear glasses/contacts • I enjoy doing the laundry • I am a vegetarian or vegan • I have an excellent sense of time •my humor is very cheerful • I am a valued adviser to my friends • I believe in true love • I love the chill of mountain air • I’m always listening to music • I am highly trusted by the people in my life
WEATHER I go without makeup in my daily life • I make my own artwork • I keep on track of my tasks and time • I always know true north • I see beauty in everything • I can always smell flowers • I smile at everyone I pass by • I always fear history repeating itself • I have recovered from a mental disorder • I can love unconditionally
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heofhearts · 5 years ago
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       Behind the dreams of 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕪                Love dies silently                        Torn to the 𝕗𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕙 as the fire bleeds                                          Echoes of 𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎.                                               [ s ]
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heofhearts · 5 years ago
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bold  what  applies  to  your  muse     /     repost,  don’t  reblog ! tagged  by :  I stole it from one of my other muse tumblrs. tagging :  Take it if ya want it my dudes + tag me
𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑:   a chill right down to the bones.   tobogganing.  teeth chattering.  sleeping all day. sitting by the fireplace.  spending time with family. layered clothing. seeing another’s breath. loving the cold.   a state of inactivity.  cold hands.  blistering winds . shaking the closed windows.  a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them.   cable knit socks.   a bitter remark.  a log cabin in the middle of nowhere. hating the cold.  full-length windows to peer out of.  pale skin. deep conversations.watching the snow fall.   sharp edges.   hot cocoa. smelling every candle in the store.  a wild snow storm.  melancholy. lighting candles around the bathtub.  snow globes.  expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words. the softest blankets.  liking, but not loving something or someone.
𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆:     the smell after it rains. being in control of yourself.   a soft breeze blowing through your hair.  lightning when it strikes. cherry blossoms.   bright mornings. the first sign of hope. the relief of finding something you lost. paris in the spring.   birds chirping. the art of growing.  a kiss on the cheek.   the clap of thunder.   a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger.  planning.   saccharine pinks.  making promises. trying something new. hugs when you need them the most. a bee sting.   sitting on the steps of the met. coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm.   picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun.  that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. a long hike.  rushing when you can take your time.   going to the gym at ungodly hours.  excitement for what’s coming. becoming yourself. rain boots.
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑:    lanterns lit around a campfire.   seeing the sunrise like it’s the first time again and again. melting ice cream.   the warmth of the sun rays on your skin.  fireworks.   the feeling of never wanting something to end.   beach days.  the lone blow-up floaty left in the pool.   drifting with the warm nights breeze and nothing else.   music blasting at 3am.   palms trees on sunset boulevard.   longer days and shorter nights.   wanderlust.  nights spent staring at the stars.  sand castles.  road trips.   blood orange sunsets.  leaving the laundry to hang outside.  flowers in bloom.  sneaking out of your room late at night. pure contentment. barefoot in the sand.   the street lights coming on.   the sound of the ocean in the seashells.   freshly squeezed lemonade. loose clothing.  a cannonball into the pool.  sunflowers.   the hazy pink before dawn.  relaxation.
𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋:     the leaves changing colors.   a heavy backpack.   the smell of old books.   eating until you’re stuffed.   deep, dark woods.   the silence in loudness.   abandoned houses.ripped jeans. crunching leaves beneath feet. feeling like you’ve been somewhere before.   sitting at a bay window.   having endless amount of homework.  charcoal drawings. screaming into a pillow as loud as you can.   pumpkin patches.   creaky floorboards.  accepting that some things have to change.   museums.  small talk.   being ignored.  procrastinating.   a door slamming shut. going to bed early.  baking pies.   the fear of walking alone in the dark.   feeling completely and terribly lost.  a twig snapping. crisp, cool days.   belly laughter after crying.   converse. foggy mornings at the shoreline. writing a daily entry in a journal.   a lonely day.
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