Reverie.
Bronwyn
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“Ah, September! You are the doorway to the season that awakens my soul… but I must confess that I love you only because you are a prelude to my beloved October.”— Peggy Toney Horton | @wordsnquotes
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"I think of you so often you have no idea."- James Joyce, Ulysses.
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"- Pablo Neruda, I Crave Your Mouth.I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent, starving I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disquiets me,
I search the liquid sound of your steps all day.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
For your hands the color of the wild grain,
I hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your loveliness,
The nose, sovereign of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,And I walk hungry, smelling the twilight
"
Looking for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barren wilderness.
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gosh:
“Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you.”— Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club (via coral)
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“Hey, mom. Did you feel emotional the first time you drove in Sacramento?”
Lady Bird (2017) dop. Sam Levy
dir. Greta Gerwig
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not to be dramatic but frank ocean deserves to be in an art museum
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"I am the creator of my very own self and I intend to treat me like my greatest masterpiece."- Charlotte Eriksson, Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself (via wordsnquotes)
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"To have her here in bed with me, breathing on me, her hair in my mouth — I count that something of a miracle."- Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer
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