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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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Sometimes I want to gracefully dance in the rain with my lover as the raindrops fall onto our faces. The rain is so beautiful as is love. I want to dance with you, my love like statues in a museum. I want to dance with you in a garden of roses or a field of dandelions, I want to dance with you at a ball and to lose myself in the music just you and I in the moment. Dance with me. Because “lovers dance when they’re feeling in love.” -Owl City, he is we (All About Us)
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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that's how the light gets in
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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"What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age."
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- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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art history museum, vienna
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uni exams
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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WHERE IS THIS??? WHERE???
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desi chaotic academia moodboard
angry sapphic scholarship student who will do everything to outrank her male classmates
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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I am a mere breath of air;
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A formless thought that thinks of you.
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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My toxic trait is genuinely loving Bukowski's poetry
I mean look at that: if you’re going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don’t even start.
if you’re going to try, go all the way. this could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives, jobs and maybe your mind.
go all the way. it could mean not eating for 3 or 4 days. it could mean freezing on a park bench. it could mean jail, it could mean derision, mockery, isolation. isolation is the gift, all the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. and you’ll do it despite rejection and the worst odds and it will be better than anything else you can imagine.
if you’re going to try, go all the way. there is no other feeling like that. you will be alone with the gods and the nights will flame with fire.
do it, do it, do it. do it.
all the way all the way.
you will ride life straight to perfect laughter, its the only good fight there is.
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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Dutch Merchant, Ships in a Storm, by Ludolf Bakhuizen (1670)
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💔🤍💔
//живопись с выставки «лики модерна» в инженерном корпусе третьяковской галереи
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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An Afternoon On The Lake — Edward Cucuel
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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I dont know what im doing with my life but ill keep on doing it until i figure it out or die knowing what i did was right
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I used to love the idea of love itself but she made me realise it wasnt the love but the lovers i was fond of
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bigsmokeblackbird · 2 years
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Seeing couples who are deeply in love with each other is a different kind of beauty
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simran, full of emptiness
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