“At every single lapse one should burn befittingly with remorse, then reflect, ‘How might I act so that this might not happen to me again?’”
— Śāntideva, Bodhicaryāvatāra, Crosby & Skilton tr. (7:72)
Misplaced Lens Cap
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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almost home
occasionally subtle
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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we're not kids anymore.
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Love Begins

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“At every single lapse one should burn befittingly with remorse, then reflect, ‘How might I act so that this might not happen to me again?’”
— Śāntideva, Bodhicaryāvatāra, Crosby & Skilton tr. (7:72)

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fairies are so silly like why are you teasing me you stupid flying fleshlight
You believe romanticizing life means constantly striving to create a life extraordinary enough to romanticize. But the truth is it's not a matter of creating something extraordinary. It's a matter of realizing the beauty in the life you already have. When was the last time you appreciated the way gravity hugs you to the Earth? When was the last time you heard the wind and called it music? When was the last time you studied the lines on a stranger's face and tired to read the map of their past. Tell me, how long has it been since you submerged your head in the sea? How long has it been since you befriended the trees? How long has it been since you laid in the field and listened to the humming of the bees? There is romance in morning walks. There is artistry in a sunset sky. They is magic in late night talks. There is an entire universe in a person's eyes. So, if you are looking for extraordinary, you don't have to try.
– By "Whitney Hanson," Instagram account "whitneyhansonpoetry"
Romance the mundane; within life’s woven threads, the mundane reveals humanity’s profound accomplishment, our greatest feats reflected in our very being. Amidst the ordinary, echoes of shared memory linger—a convergence of time and space, a reflection of nature, love. It’s in cherishing the seemingly trivial that we unveil the abundant beauty of our collective human experience. Let romance find its dwelling in the ordinary, allow it to be a sanctuary for our soul’s quiet revelations. And let that be extraordinary.
and i don't necessarily believe any of this i'm just saying words recreationally
*making two dolls kiss and dropping them both out nowhere, all the emotion and life leaving my face* right. enough of that.

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i love being cryptic because why do you need to know so much
Andrei Tarkovsky, from a diary entry featured in Time Within Time; Selected Diaries
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. April 1929, featured in Selected Diaries
“Losing a relationship hurts. But losing yourself in a relationship hurts deeper.”
— Unknown

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girl something good has to happen at some point
Arthur Miller, the crucible/ Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso sea / Joseph Brodsky, selected poems/ Richard Siken, Litany in which certain things are crossed out
Reflecting on forced self isolation.
“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” ― Anaïs Nin

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if you are overhwlemed and want to fix ur life step 1 is a beautiful nap at an odd hour
“You’re important to me. I think if there’s anything that will last forever, it’s that. Whether we separate, stay in touch or rarely speak again, you will always be that little someone I really do care for, that I would sacrifice everything for to protect and keep safe.”
— Beau Taplin, The Promise