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#looking at the stars
seatawinan · 1 year
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lincolnlogsnfrogs · 7 months
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"We fell in love in October"
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Plucking stars from the sky like guitar strings, I will romance you until you fall into my eternity.. I will give them all to you on the edge of the moon, somewhere not so far as I swoon."
I will give you the stars if you give me a kiss, I have been collecting them all night just for this - eUë
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loevhyuck · 7 months
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strangeswift · 11 months
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my fyp showing me girl in red byler edits like i won't fucking cry about it.
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mkaugust · 2 years
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Looking at the Stars
James found him where he often did; perched on the roof of their houseboat, staring up at the dark black sky, attempting to make out the stars.
"Hey, want some company?" He spoke just above a whisper, mindful of the way sound carried over the water of the harbor.
Remus looked down at him, unsurprised. "No, it's nearly midnight, you must be tired. Go to bed, I'll be fine."
"I think I'll join you tonight, if it's all the same to you."
Remus attempted a half smile and shifted sideways slightly, as if to make room in invitation. James quickly clambered up and settled in, wrapping his arms fully around Remus.
"Do you know where it would be tonight, if we could see it?" James asked.
"Hmm…right about there I think. Could be remembering wrong, he was always having to show it to me again."
"I was so useless at it. He stopped bothering to show me."
The words were unnecessary, a memorized script spoken often with the smallest alterations each time. They knew the answers already, of course. They had both been there, all three of them together, back when Sirius was able to show them his star and tell stories about some of the others.  Now they were left to find the stars on their own, to help each other recall the stories. Or, as in the case of nights like the one they moved to this houseboat, well aware that the most important stars were somehow invisible here, they helped each other to forget more and more.
Tonight, though, tonight was a night for remembering.  It would have been unavoidable.  It had happened on this night after all, and they had no chance of forgetting the date.  So, like all other remembering-nights, they found themselves huddled on the roof, questioning why they bought this boat in the first place, why they were so desperate to forget what could never be fully forgotten, why they even bothered to try.
Eventually they would go to bed, forced inside by the chilly breeze off the water, and they would continue their rememberings there.  They would hold each other close, desperate to fill the gap that existed in each of them, the missing body that had so often been in the middle of their bed.  James and Remus would spend the late remembering hours comforting each other in the ways only those who shared the same grief and love could.  
And then, in the morning, they would start their days all over again, perhaps this time seeking to help each other forget, if only until nightfall.  If only until the sky fell midnight black and they felt the stars that they could not see.  If only until the absent stars pulled them out onto the roof yet again.
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zappster · 8 months
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Sardegna 2022
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mymp3 · 1 year
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hello tumblr people
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very loose doodles ive done over the short while :)
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peaceandnature · 1 year
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catra-these-hands · 9 months
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i love people who tried to run away as kids bc like what were you putting in your Dora backpack??? loose spaghetti and skittles? a spider man action figure??? what worldly possessions do you have at 5 years old??
where are your extra socks???
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Art by, Santaijin
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beenjen · 2 years
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Ooooh boy, today, this week, the past few months, the last several years…. It’s not been peak y’all. Not peak at all.
But. BUT. I have listens…. Check it -
This album was everything back in my 20s. The closest friend who in turn ended up introducing me to Chris brought this into my life… let’s just stay today has been a musical journey while it poured rain and ‘tunda’ on middle tennessee… we haven’t had rain in so long, the grass is dying, my flowers despite watering 2 x a day are struggling, my saplings have needed daily drippage, it’s been DRY, also, no matter what the weather channel says, it’s been > 100 for 3 weeks, with ‘feels like’ 110 and higher - so I’m not complaining, I just didn’t go on a hike.
We made cherry turnovers, butterfly art, and owned Minecraft -
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We have a burn ban. We have brown foliage. We have humidity of > 70%. Welcome to the dirty, dirty south 🤘
Before I’m interrupted. Here’s the nitty gritty -
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I did hit that extra 20, I assume the scale was predicting the future. Before I get neggy here, I just want to add, this has been what it is. I am not negative with myself. I’m not mad. I can’t deny a little disappointed that I gained 20 of the 70 I lost back, it wasn’t the 70 though, and I’m still down to clown. Workouts are non existent aside from some stollen made up mat time of my own for maybe 20 minutes, a mile or 2 walk at work on the days I’m there, sometimes weights, more likely not. I’ve continued 16/8 fasting and have extended to a couple 48 hour fasts and it really does do wonders for my hectic mind. I only push for it if I’m not hungry, and it’s not a FULL fast because I will have my collagen and kombucha. It is just, something I’m trying to maintain and not be detrimental to my mental here and now - it’s not like we don’t have a heap of other bs on our heads.
Mom.
Her ct showed positive movement of her tumors. - I didn’t realize that was plural until recently, so while we are ahead at this point, the war is waging. And I say that not to be over dramatic, it’s just, I have to not be mopped with small wins and no victory, and it’s been a rollercoaster, and I’m swamped with just, grief. It’s grief, sitting with our necks on a chopping block, waiting for it to drop, and no one tells you this. That every visit is an anxiety laden heart attack. That each treatment and lab draw is a potential harbinger, and it’s fucking a Hoover to my soul, it’s an emotional leech on my folks, it’s exhausting. We tally ho of course, and I have this intense guilt for my feelings when it’s happening around me and not TO ME, it’s epically hard though. It’s hard. All of it.
Dad.
He’s hitting the ground running. His treatments for the myeloma have been great. The oncologists have gotten together and they can do Oral hormone therapy for his relapsed prostate cancer, then switch to pills for his multiple myeloma in the coming months as well. Positive on that front.
The summer programs with Jamis have been a hit. He has had a blast playing with cousins, doing ‘science’ and he is thrilled for legos this coming week. Best decision ever - also, not having to deal with the day to day dramedy that is my in-laws feels like we’ve had a damn colonic - the total crap of their instability and inconsistency is GONE, and hubs not having the day in and out with them has boosted his mood so far it’s stratospheric at this point. It’s as if I’m married to another man. His parents baggage was so heavy, not having them insert themselves 20 times a day for diet, questions about shows to watch, bathing suits, sun block, random ‘he doesn’t want to do x’ it’s been a breeze y’all. Easy breezy beautiful cover girl over here with excommunicado in-laws.
My SIL and bro are out the outskirts too as they’ve contracted Covid again, for the third time. Even though it’s apparently not real and a conspiracy. Just made the 4th easier. With the burn ban, we did paper lanterns that burn out in the atmosphere and are biodegradable-
The rest is history. We are all chugging along. Work has been so incredible. My current working with team has been elevated, and turns out I WILL be getting what I previously had; work from home day, procedure day, and position increase to lead NP. So, I followed my gut, and it worked out. Honestly that restored some of my distrust in humanity and Karma. Always a good thing.
Hope you guys are all doing fabulous. Sending you much love and encouragement through the day to day xx
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BOARDS ARE OVER!! I'M DYING... OF HAPPINESS? RELIEF? EXCITEMENT? I DON'T KNOW BUT I'M SO DYING RIGHT NOW!
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euesworld · 2 years
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"Deep talks while looking up at the stars are tantric, especially when I am holding your hand.."
When the moon is high in the sky and I am looking into your eyes, my my my how time flies - eUë
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They are both looking at stars (Alph is lil bit shy to talk to Olimar sometimes)
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unabletocomply · 2 years
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