~ 🎼 In the National Gallery in Oslo
There's a painting called Soria Moria
A kid looks across a deep canyon of fog
At a lit up inhuman castle or something ~
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🖤 Thanks for all the love 🍁
Posting original works online is scary when you've never done it before. The likes and reblogs mean a lot.
I just had an unexpected death in my immediate family, so posts might be a bit inconsistent for a while. Thanks for everything <3
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Might start a series of my own 'new words', inspired by The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows. Seems like it would be fun.
austice
n. a wistful omen of the first sign of autumn—a subtle coolness in the shadows, a rustling of dead leaves abandoned on the sidewalk, or a long skein of geese sweeping over your head like the second hand of a clock.
— The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows
I love this book. So much.
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Fall usually has a 'burning' feeling, doesn't it? 🚬
Thanks for the likes and follows recently <3
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austice
n. a wistful omen of the first sign of autumn—a subtle coolness in the shadows, a rustling of dead leaves abandoned on the sidewalk, or a long skein of geese sweeping over your head like the second hand of a clock.
— The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows
I love this book. So much.
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First of a series of short, fall-inspired works. 🍂🍂
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f i r s t p o s t .
Also a plug for a new band I found, Sleepy Gonzales. Check 'em out. (In other words, no- these amazing lyrics are not written by me)
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