Few things are more peaceful than standing in the forest beneath the dense, dark canopy of late spring as light rain begins to fall. You hear it pattering against leaves far above you long before it reaches your skin.
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Honestly, my goal in life is just to be a very warm person. I want to be as loving and as kind as I can be.
Beneath the silence, the sound of the sea,
the sea’s violence spreading everywhere, (…)
Louise Glück, from Marriage in “Poems 1962-2012″
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Please unmute this
I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this
woman: i miss you like the deserts miss the rain
man: oh that’s so sweet, i–
woman: i’ve adapted to existence without you, buried everything we made together, and prolonged exposure to you would be disastrous.
A portion of Anna Schuleit’s Installation of 28,000 Flowers inside the Massachusetts Mental Health Center
do you ever think about how fucked you’d be in medieval times with your weak eyesight, asthma and homosexual tendencies
As small as the world 