#✩ Aesthetic ✩

[starchanged]

Penny is the clicking of fingers on a keyboard while talking about your interest. They're the sound of an old gaming console being turned on after many years. They're the smell of new books. They're magenta. They're air.

Air. Despite knowing that it is always there man can never look at air and describe what they see. Nor can they hold air and keep it by their side. They can feel when a gust of air passes them ever in a rush. Always touching them yet never allowing itself to be touched back. Air an unseen force, a force that can touch but not be held... Do you ever wonder if it gets lonely? Passing by humanity with only brief touches and vague acknowledgments. Does air ever long to be held or to be seen? To be known in the way the other elements are known. Do you ever think of how lonely a gust of air must feel?

[whimsifae]

the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating

[daily-spooky]

[caats]

[beauty-funny-trippy]

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[lanndscape]

[mollybeenoel]

Source: poeticalphotos

[gulistan-blog]

㋡🥀

colors of the sky.

[makrustic]

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[blumenundpoesie]

a blanket of snow on fairy lights

[spyboy2000]

ᴇᴢʀᴀ ᴊᴀᴄᴋ ᴋᴇᴀᴛs Artwork from his 1962 book The Snowy Day.

[golden-letters]

bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.

[maviyenot]

[aestheteasteria]

seeking, yearning, reaching hands