a bouquet of clumsy words

thesonicscrew:

unknowneditors:

Introducing Elena Romanova’s Silhouette Watercolor Paintings.

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kingdomofyugoslavia:

The Predjama Castle by Night, Slovenia

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To the Best Thing That Ever Happened to Me

I am writing you from an eight foot snow drift
somewhere south of somewhere.
I would call, but I lost my phone two days ago
at the ice rink pity party that was really just me,
a frozen lake, some cheap Russian vodka and
a depressed polar bear….

There are nights when I look up at the twinkling lights, stuck in my mind, wondering why my heart hurts like this. 

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smilesforwest:

One night, late at night, before you’ve proposed, I’m going to be having one of those days. “But I’m not pretty,” I’m going to scream at you, and “I’m not anyone’s type,” and other things that I think, sometimes, when I’m having those hard kind of days. And you’ll gather me into your arms, West,…

crowcrow:

Couples dancing in the street in Paris, 1950s.

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greater-reality:

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but

nothing is infinite,
not even loss.

You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.  

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fabledquill:

this is

the cutest thing ever

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