“Luego vine a comprender

que la escritura da calma

a los tormentos del alma,

y en la mía, ya hay sobrantes(…)”.

-Violeta Parra

lunaesteria:

stormwaterwitch:

Reblog this on the first of the month for good luck all month long!

Originally posted by magicalseasons

f4rm:

peanutpalace-deactivated2023011:

So many idiots have masters degrees maybe I could be the next

thepowerwithin:

Sometimes I long to disappear. To become one with the trees. With the rivers. With the stars.

Nicole Addison

shutupimthinking:

my favorite level of intimacy is simply proximity. I want to lay on the couch with you and read a book. I want to cook a meal in the kitchen with you by my side. I want to turn around and see you with me everywhere I go. That’s the kind of intimacy that feels like home.

memewhore:

thoughtkick:

“Sometimes we need someone to simply be there. Not to say anything but to let us know they’re on our side and that they care for us.”

— Unknown

anxietyproblem:

hiptat:

just me, her, (the aliens) and the moon