Palazzo Avino

Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours

May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude

Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours

May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude

@ablakmacska

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ. September will bring blessings.

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Hiiiii

ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy bu tatlılık neeeeee

there's just nothing that beats being at home. the world will try to convince me i should be doing more and it's like yeah but im at home

U can grieve and still live life. U can miss loving someone and love others. You can hold onto the good moments and simultaneously the bad moments. You can take the learning from a person you let go off and use it for the better. You can love someone and they may not be the right person. You can wish someone the best and love them from a distance. You can think fondly of someone and never talk to them again.. mysteries of the world…

As my theater professor said, “Smart people can hold two opposing ideas in their heads at once.”

U can grieve and still live life. U can miss loving someone and love others. You can hold onto the good moments and simultaneously the bad moments. You can take the learning from a person you let go off and use it for the better. You can love someone and they may not be the right person. You can wish someone the best and love them from a distance. You can think fondly of someone and never talk to them again.. mysteries of the world…

As my theater professor said, “Smart people can hold two opposing ideas in their heads at once.”

Love never ever leaves you. It’s always going to be dancing around you. It’s going to warm you up even when you feel like you’re going to be cold forever. It is gentle and all encompassing. It is soft to touch and it will always remind you of its existence, through humans, through nature. There is lots and lots of love around you, don’t forget to see it

Love never ever leaves you. It’s always going to be dancing around you. It’s going to warm you up even when you feel like you’re going to be cold forever. It is gentle and all encompassing. It is soft to touch and it will always remind you of its existence, through humans, through nature. There is lots and lots of love around you, don’t forget to see it

[ID: "Today wasn't a great day. But I survived it to write this as proof that every feeling passes, returns and passes with time" handwritten in purple capital letters // end ID]