be happy

“Things don’t have purposes, as if the universe were a machine, where every part has a useful function. What’s the function of a galaxy? I don’t know if our life has a purpose and I don’t see that it matters. What does matter is that we’re a part. Like a thread in a cloth or a grass-blade in a field. It is and we are. What we do is like wind blowing on the grass. […] We’re in the world, not against it. […] The world is, no matter how we think it ought to be. You have to be with it. You have to let it be.”

ok u know what. golden hour is great and all, but u know what time of day is super underappreciated??? BLUE hour

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cat when I’m snuggling him: I’ve never met you in my life. you bastard. you fiend. stop this at once

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