when a violin is played a certain way, it sounds like a hundred hearts breaking, beautifully and all at once
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when a violin is played a certain way, it sounds like a hundred hearts breaking, beautifully and all at once
oh I wish, I wish all kinds of things all day long and call it dreaming
if I make you a playlist you’d better understand I have spent *hours* agonizing over song order and if you set it to random you may as well just piss on my grave.
She is soft as the place Where the clouds melt to sky...
let me tell you about my softness at the end of day
the color of silence that isn’t silence
Letting go felt good.
I love the wind when it blows through the treetops, across the sea, through the mountains and fields of sunflowers and into my hair. If I could, I would be the wind.
The world is dark and quiet just our hearts beating through space and time.
I can see her wings from here.
The lights in the sky speaking in whispers.
Lost in the three twilights.
Love you two times
I don’t care what you name your light, so long as you have it by your side
Lemon Tree & The Mediterranean Sea. 🎨 Suren Nersisyan
Some people turn you into a poem. Others turn you into a poet.
You are your best thing. © Toni Morrison
My thoughts are wide awake
happy
I’d speak moon to you
Bro, the way she’s just herself
Peace love and don't fuck with my good mood.
Watching the midnight sky come to life
I miss good news, and my mother’s laughter
She used to be the girl who gave too much.
yes :)
I can’t either
he calms my heart by existing next to me
I miss slow dancing on a summer night open.spotify.com/track/0l5yhF...
tonight is about music, warm hearts, and dreams
tonight needs strong drink and a lot of tenderness
getting hurt is the easiest thing there is
Quint Buchholz. Nitess💤
Sylvan G Boxsius, Evening Afterglow, 1932. Nitess💤
I like you like summer
Cénit No, no me acuerdo. Fuera de mí yo estaba en ti en otro tiempo, en otro lugar, allí donde nada proyecta una sombra y los torrentes se detienen en la luz. Erika Burkart Traducción de Olga Sánchez Guevara . Half of the story by Sondra Meszaros
She came to me in a dream
Ola Bilgren, summer , 1969.
I found the sun and let the light in. Magnificent.
Everything changes ,once you finally start to love yourself.
Flowers spring up where you walk
my kink is thoughtfulness
Yes!
sunflowers instead of words
This could be the best thing ever, even if it doesn’t t feel that way now. You don’t know :)
my love language is listening
a poem of two stars written on his arm Issa
I still believe in magic of human connection and simple act of kindness.
A sliver of moon on a summer night sky. That is how we love.
The sky is a big deal.
:)
swimming naked in the sea would fix me
The sea is my lover.
Save the last of the daylight for us and us alone.
shush
What you do is you keep giving love to the world and hope for the best.
love so fierce it doesn’t pull nor push, it simply is
at dusk, i love how the light turns away from me, almost as though it's shy
Today’s goals: walks, friends, reading, nap, you
If we lock eyes while I’m telling you a story, the story is now about you.
Good Sunday morning Wishing you a restful and relaxing day... Happy Father's Day
summer loving has more magic
Words can inspire movements. Love can start the revolution. Everything we do matters.
a hot sun taken into the sea by the river Basho
The kind of poem that stares out the window and takes in the sea.
in a field of grass every flower is an achievement Basho
some things are everything right from the start
When everything feels so heavy, so horrible, so sad in the world, we need to come together and love each other even more. Diversity is beautiful. Those who are against it, are the problem.
Like a butterfly landing.
Be dominant with gentleness.
depth exits in light too, not just darkness
:) thank you
June, flaming
. looks at us .
someone to tell you a silly joke when you’re blue
Van Gogh, detail of Seascape near Les Saintes-Maries-de-la-Mer.
Little Tree (Chestnut Tree at Lake Constance), 1912 https://botfrens.com/collections/88/contents/25255
the thing is, I like you a lot
don’t make me be lovely to you I’ll end up showing you the sea
some things are beautiful from beginning to end
Moody blues For when you need to breathe...
I’m deeply in you
Something to Think About - by Aimee Erickson, 2019. American, French b. 1967 - Oil on panel
I don’t want to read love words I want to kiss them
art and wine go well together to cure the ache
Happy birthday!
I wanna pull you closer
I’m in love with art
Reading by Laura Lacambra American, b. 1965 - Acrylic and oil on canvas
A young woman reading while enjoying a cup of tea in the sunroom by the sea - by Poul Friis Nybo. Danish,1869-1929 Oil on canvas
¿Y quién no tiene un amor? ¿Y quién no goza entre amapolas? Alejandra Pizarnik Ph: mpb
Vincent van Gogh, Mariposa-pavão gigante’, 1889
that’s when you know it’s art
sooo sexy
Untitled. © Laura Makabresku
The watchtower
don’t pick wildflowers just leave em where they grow if they mean so much to you then make your life into a meadow -song fragments
I love a pile of books