We stopped at perfect days
and got out of the car.


The wind glanced at her hair.


It was as simple as that.

I turned to say something—



Richard Brautigan
Install Theme

Snow

The room was suddenly rich and the great bay-window was
Spawning snow and pink roses against it
Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:
World is suddener than we fancy it.

World is crazier and more of it than we think,
Incorrigibly plural. I peel and portion
A tangerine and spit the pips and feel
The drunkenness of things being various.

And the fire flames with a bubbling sound for world
Is more spiteful and gay than one supposes -
On the tongue on the eyes on the ears in the palms of one’s hands -
There is more than glass between the snow and the huge roses.

Louis MacNeice

growley:

flower crowns are so last week.

everyone knows this is what’s in

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FLOWER BEARDS

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Words that come to mind are openness, understanding, gentleness, kindness, and kind of working on those things, because everyone has a light and a dark side, I think, selfish aspects, and to kind of recognize those in each other and realize that we are going to have our own particular story at any given time, and those stories, they might not be the ultimate truth but they are certainly true for each of us, so to understand that we are each going through our particular version of reality, to respect that, and to nurture being in love, you know? To nurture that.
Do not be too sad, Sam. You cannot be always torn in two. You will have to be one and whole, for many years. You have so much to enjoy and to be, and to do.

The Return of the King, J. R. R. Tolkien

aquaticwonder:

Symbiosis" by Rik Garrett

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Britta, I’ve got self esteem falling out of my butt. That’s why I was willing to change for you guys; because when you know who you are and what you like about yourself, changing for other people isn’t such a big deal.

— Celebratory rewatching Community! Abed is my number one.

seriousjones:

we’re witnessing history

seriousjones:

we’re witnessing history

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