If I can feel all this... there must be something good in the universe…

fairydrowning:

“Some days in late August at home are like this, the air thin and eager like this, with something in it sad and nostalgic and familiar…”

– William Faulkner, The Sound and the Fury

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sixpenceee:

Swimming through the bioluminescence | source

the-haiku-bot:

decembersoul:

sixpenceee:

A skillful display of an unusual instrument: The Theremin. An electronic musical instrument controlled without physical contact by the performer | source

“I’m picking up good vibrations,it’s giving me excitations.”

“I’m picking up good

vibrations,it’s giving me

excitations.”

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

typodescript:

metamorphesque:

[If you’re happy in a dream, does that count?]ALT

— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things: A Novel

[text: If you’re happy in a dream,
does that count?]

hangsawoman:

hangsawoman:

i need to be by the lake

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pith, rhiannon mcgavin

fairydrowning:

“I want to live simply. I want to sit by the window when it rains and read books I’ll never be tested on. I want to paint because I want to, not because I’ve got something to prove. I want to listen to my body, fall asleep when the moon is high and wake up slowly, with no place to rush off to. I want not to be governed by money or clocks or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself. I just want to be, boundless and infinite.”

– Via “svnflower-blog” on Tumblr