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abouquetofpoetry · 2 days
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call me an old soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and people who feel like hug
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abouquetofpoetry · 4 days
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Illustrations for Acts III - V from Shakespeare’s Hamlet by John Austen (1922)
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abouquetofpoetry · 4 days
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"I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life." -Virginia Woolf.
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abouquetofpoetry · 7 days
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Jane O. Wayne // Kate Jacobs
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abouquetofpoetry · 7 days
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~ Augusto Cury
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abouquetofpoetry · 8 days
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― Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
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abouquetofpoetry · 14 days
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abouquetofpoetry · 14 days
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you don't need to have cute handwriting girl, Dostoevsky's manuscript drafts looked like this
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left- draft of Demons. right- draft of The Brothers Karamazov
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abouquetofpoetry · 27 days
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i will never stop being 6 years old and lonely. i will never stop being 11 years old and lonely. i will never stop being 19 years old and lonely. i will never stop
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abouquetofpoetry · 28 days
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The Notebook (2004)
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abouquetofpoetry · 30 days
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when i say "romanticise the ordinary" i don't mean "hide all aspects of your life that do not fit under some kind of aesthetic" but rather "strive to find beauty in all the little things because i promise you, happiness can be found everywhere"
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abouquetofpoetry · 1 month
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snoopy of the day
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abouquetofpoetry · 1 month
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love hides in questions, you cannot ask a thing without giving yourself away. how was your day? (i hope it was good) when can i see you again? (i pray it's soon) do you feel safe with me? (i feel safe with you) what is your favorite color? (i wish to enrobe you in all that makes you smile)
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abouquetofpoetry · 1 month
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one of the greatest tragedies in life is that you will always be loved more than you will ever know. someone in class finds your presence inviting and warm, even if you’ve only ever exchanged a few words with them—maybe none at all. someone on the street loves your smile and it gets them down the next few streets. someone you used to be friends with still wishes to fondly call your name. someone you used to be friends with five years ago would give anything to be in the same room as you today. someone who regularly comes into work is disappointed when you aren’t there to brighten their day. someone missed you today. someone noticed you were gone. someone loves you when you’re there; someone loves you when you’re nowhere to be found at all. you think you have always disappeared when you’re no longer in the picture, but you’ve never left the frame.
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abouquetofpoetry · 1 month
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i can’t hang out tomorrow i’m too busy doing nothing alone sorry
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