weltenwellen:
Clarice Lispector, tr. by Ronald W. Sousa, The Passion According to G.H.
inloveforevr:
When people really love you, they’ll be so gentle and intentional w their words
jamieieieie:
things! are! changing! i am making them change!
remanence-of-love:
dreamcusp:
the feminine urge to wander the forest in a flowing white nightgown under the moonlight
1anonyymous1:
Not opening up anymore, have fun trying to figure me out
cocainejuul:
I miss being a kid because the moon followed me
fairycosmos:
why does it feel morally wrong to spend all day in bed or at home. like i do it often but the whole time im wracked with guilt. it’s literally not hurting anybody
