#furiouslyinsensible

house of the dying sun brother dege well, some wear crowns of thorns, others of golden wire, some of them want to see you live, others will help you die ; danny boy the king’s singers the pipes, the pipes are calling, from glen to glen and down the mountainside ; the hermit cellar darling an aging wall of stone impedes the path guarding the old man's tranquil hearth ; grave digger matt maeson ain't no point in tryna picking me up when i'm down, yeah, you can stick out your hand and you can lean towards the ground, i’ll be tryna suck all of the liquid out the dirt ; out through the curtain the hush sound place all your bets and watch me lose the life that i got but never used ; walk the circle in the other direction moonface allow your universe to grow smaller and smaller, allow the lantern to burn low and always be trying to balance a fading dream on top of a newfound love ; in the woods somewhere hozier when i awoke, the moon still hung, the night so black that the darkness hums

the smell of old books, ascots, striped buttondowns, apple cider, listening to one song over and over again, reading a book by the fire

Havana: Places you hope to travel to in the next five years?I absolutely want to go back to New Mexico/the American Southwest again, but I’d also love to see more of America, and I’d also like to go to Ireland and maybe France and Greece. Arjun: Favorite boy names?Jack, John, Ronan, Will, Cain

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nothing without you by the weeknd

hey! my fics are up on archiveofourown.org, my author name there is darcylindbergh. you might be able to get around it with a vpn :D 

orange blossoms, a dancer’s anklets flashing silver in the street, incense, cafés at night, lovers whispering in alleys