长眠

— F. Cabanes (via bl-ossomed)

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— Matthew Quick, The Silver Linings Playbook (via books-n-quotes)

A stranger told me once There are many ways to tell someone You love them without saying the words I think about that every time I see the sun rise I look at the colours of the clouds And how they blend together so nicely Like all of the flowers I gave you, Plucked straight from the roots in my body I write you letters in the form of songs About missing something from my life I look for traits of you in every person that I meet, Your hair or your laugh or your temperament I think about the way that everything is connected And grows from a source of unconditional love The trees and the earth and the stars and the rocks And the space between us I listen to the rain outside my window And I hope you’re warm and dry and comfortable Cozy under a pile of blankets and pillows I cry and I cry and I cry for hours And I hope I never stop feeling connected to you

Loneliness

can be both

the best and the worst

sensation in the world.

Knowing you are alone as you

deserve to be

and ought to be

satisfies the soul.

But knowing you are alone

wears and sands down

your wishful spirit,

until your soul too

has disconnected itself from the body.

t.t.

While out hunting for the aurora borealis this December, astrophotographer Brett Abernethy captured this incredible meteor fireball streaking across the sky near Johnson Lake in Banff National Park, Canada.

— Gravity – EDEN

From Tokyo, with love.

by Lonac

“It was the year he began to wonder about the noise that colors make. Roses came roaring across the garden at him. He lay on his bed at night listening to the silver light of stars crashing against the window screen.”

– Anne Carson, from Autobiography of Red

— William Frost // Full Circle