3 Years Passed Away…

“Jamais amaríamos tanto a Terra se não passássemos a infância nela, se não fosse a Terra onde desabrocham, a cada primavera, as mesmas flores que colhíamos com nossos dedos minúsculos (…) Que novidade vale essa doce monotonia onde tudo é conhecido e amado por ser conhecido?”

George Eliot

— Frank Bidart, from “Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016; ‘The Third Hour of the Night’", published c. 2017

she’s going as a witch for halloween ☁️✨🔮

if you didn't want me by your side why do you always pull me back?

I like you a lote, but your silence destroys my feelings.

secrets I tell the stars

Nebulae, Seven Sisters & Cygnus Mosaic l Nico Carver

Ciao, Elena

Adeus verão, adeus Elena, adeus Lila, adeus Lenu. É outono e há outro livro para ler.

Pintura de Lynette Yiadom Boakye.

Que saudades de Doctor Who <3

✨parallels✨

“Solitude is dangerous. It’s very addictive. It becomes a habit after you realize how peaceful and calm it is. It’s like you don’t want to deal with people anymore because they drain your energy.”

— Jim Carrey

goodbye November and thank you for all your kindness

please do not repost