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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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a dead plant growing out of a dead plant
and what is that supposed to mean?
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Heather Havrilesky, How to Be a Person in the World
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Saint-Saëns: Le Cygne (The Swan)
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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thanks to @vivienlacroix for the tag 🥀
Movies or books? (I love books, but digital addiction makes me more of a film guy)
Jogger or shorts? (a wednesday in august, 3am, putting on your oversized jeans shorts but it sticks to your skin because you just got out of the lake)
Favourite subject? Music. Forever.
Inside out or soul? What's that?
Pizza or Burger? (But the veg version, please.)
Chicken or fish? (Neither, I don't understand how people can still have a desire for flesh in 2021)
Dogs or cats? (I had both: the cat scratched the blood out of my veines, the doggo slept in my bed. so it's obvious)
Hills or river? (especially the ones in Scotland)
Road trips or stay home? (never stop dreaming.)
YA or classic? (depends. I love complex theories but sometimes I feel the deep desire to read foreseeable love stories I already read a thousand times)
Pop or rock? Jazz. (Bill Evans: like someone in love)
Swimming or singing?
Quilling or terracotta? (Flower pots and floor tiles)
Drawing or painting? (Do you know these people who have a feeling for light and color? I deeply admire them.)
I'm tagging @starburstery
Thanks to @aimable-carelessness for tagging me!
Movies or books? (who’s surprised by that)
Joggers or shorts? (none? but if I had to choose, I’d rather choose long shorts. like the one that go all the way down to my knees)
favourite subject? answer: social studys, german, english, history (I guess)
Inside out or soul? (I haven’t watched Soul but I think I like neither film)
Pizza or burger?
Chicken or fish? I’m vegan, I find meat and fish disgusting.
Dogs or cats? (but I’m not really a pet-person)
Hills or river? (!!!)
Road trips or stay home? (but it’s too bad for the environment soooooo I’ll stay at home)
YA or classics? (no surprises here)
Pop or rock? (I guess)
Swimming or singing? (I’m not a sports-person but neither a good singer)
Quilling or terracotta? (what kind of a question ist this?)
Drawing or painting? (I’m not that good with paint)
I’m tagging @lillie-lecher
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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Is it better to speak
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or to die?
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I'm in contact with some quite important spiritual vibrations. C'mon, hit me with it, open up
Spike, that weirdo flatmate from Notting Hill, 1999, starring Julia Roberts, Hugh Grant and Rhys Ifans
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𝙳𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛, 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚊 [𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝟷𝟿𝟹𝟾]
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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“In this world, it is too common for people to search for someone to lose themselves in. But I am already lost. I will look for someone to find myself in.”
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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with my hands
I can touch sounds
credits to the german musician »Mine«
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𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲.
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🚩 ʙʀᴇᴍᴇɴ, ɢᴇʀᴍᴀɴʏ
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The great Maria Callas delivering the best Tosca performance of all time, 1953, Milano
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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19th century books will kill off a main character in one sentence and then spend 3 pages describing a street
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lillie-lecher · 3 years
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half of me is a hopeless romantic and the other half is just hopeless
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“I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)
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Mary Oliver, "Blue Iris." Devotions
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