Tired of circles
"She gave herself to boys that didn’t matter because she was trying to forget the only one who did"- I thought it would help, but it didn’t (via alohaubrey)
"He remained a glowing point inside me; his name a sharp stab that I inflicted on myself as often as I could."- Christa Wolf, from Kassandra (tr. by Jan Van Heurck)
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The Inn at Cos Cob (1914), Lowell Birge Harrison / Baby, We’ll Be Fine (2005), The National
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i watched lemonade and the whole time i sketched a bunch of lemons & wrote down lines from songs… i have like 4 variations of this in my sketchbook now
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"I still search for you in crowds,- Lang Leav
in empty fields and soaring clouds.
In city lights and passing cars,
on winding roads and wishing stars."
(via fyp-psychology)
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