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sad-house-of-mortality: Anne – just a little bit longer Source: sad-house-of-mortality

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neimieifrattempi: Lascia che piova, che soffi il vento; lascia che l’acqua scorra e che il fuoco bruci. Lascia che ogni cosa abbia la sua crescita, lascia tempo a ciò che è in divenire. Carl Gustav Jung Let it rain, let the wind blow; let the water flow and the fire burns. Let everything have its… Lire la suite Untitled

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I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company. Friedrich Nietzsche (via sad-house-of-mortality) Source: sad-house-of-mortality

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I feel like I’ve swallowed a cloudy sky. Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via sad-house-of-mortality) Source: sad-house-of-mortality

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theartsyproject: Irving R. Wiles, Her Leisure Hour, c. 1925. — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — In response to the closures of both the National Gallery of Art and the Smithsonian American Art Museum due to the partial government shutdown, I will be posting highlights… Lire la suite Untitled

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zoeflake: “Perhaps because it rains, perhaps because it’s evening and the orchestra of winds perform their strange, sad music.” — Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Austin Dickinson wr. c. November 1851 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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