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“You won’t allow me to go to school. I won’t become a doctor. Remember this:...”
– — Poem written by an 11 year old Afghan girl  This poem was recorded in a NYT magazine article about female underground poetry groups in Afghanistan. An amazing article about the ways in which women are using a traditional two line poetry form to express their resistance to male oppression, their...
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“The best thing about dreams is that fleeting moment, when you are between asleep...”
– Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (via mirroir)
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“Airy foam and fairy form With white moonlight on her breast, Fairy form and...”
– Sea Foam, Christine Siebeneck Swayne (via milkwolves)
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violadaline a demandé : You're so awesome and you don't even try. I love your writing, too; so effortless!
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right now I’d do anything in the world for it to be a summer morning somewhere out in the country where I could wake up to birds and sunny wildflowers and the whole day would just be berry picking and jam making and river canoeing. and star watching at night. please, can I fast forward
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places to be alone
in a gothic cathedral lying in bed, listening to summer rain a hot bubble bath on a wintery day a bookstore or a library pine forest, neck craned upwards at trees against the sky natural history museum sunrise from a hilltop, with only the birds for company near a crackling fireplace with a good book and a teacup in the grass at sunset, watching the clouds and the butterflies riding a...
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the town with no roads →
Giethoorn in Holland is a beautiful and quiet little village unique in that you will not find a single road in the entire town.  Rather, it is connected by waterways and paths and some biking trails.  Visitors are always welcomed and encouraged to rent an electric and noiseless “Whisper Boat” to explore this little piece of heaven on earth.
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I’m going to light some incense and read my book and listen to the rain that is falling outside
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musing-artemis a demandé : What does your dream home look like, and where would it be located? :)
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coffeeurlgirl a demandé : sometimes I wonder if I am too judgmental when it comes to love; what I mean is that I want real love and sweet, tender moments, but not overly cheesy things like taking pictures of our hands together making a heart. I want a sweet, private, quiet, love, that is dear to he, and I. I don't like cheesy romantics or silly pictures of us writing on each other's converse (seriously, why is...
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Anonyme a demandé : what makes you happy? i love hearing people's answers to this question; i'm scared i'll never discover my own answer
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pippipcheeriotaaraa a demandé : What sorts of things should one write in a letter?
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Anonyme a demandé : I don't know why, but I always go to your blog in search of little tidbits about your day, or questions you've answered, or anything really to reveal your character. More so than for the photos on your blog, I come here to quench my strange fascination with you. I suppose that's kind of creepy, but I assure you it is harmless. You just seem like a really lovely, sweet and genuine...
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Rain kisses! Are what happened to me just now as I collapsed in the green grass after running three miles, and I stretched out like a starfish and watched the darkish clouds swirling and blooming against a watery grey sky. And I heard chickadees and thrushes and robins and blue jays, and I saw a cat in the sky that morphed into a face and then into a fish, and then I felt a little peck of wetness...
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Anonyme a demandé : you are so much more than any one or two or even a few things. i find that so amazing about you. your heart seems to be so open to everything from the outside, but so vulnerable from the inside. you know that saying, " youre your own worst enemy." well, if you can beat that, then you are going to be whatever you want to be. and be pretty good at it too. i'm sure of it. i wish you a...
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meaculpaa a réagi à votre lien : what can you see me doing for a living based on your blog and not knowing you personally or what you want to do…I could see a writer, or something artistic because you have a beautifully imaginative mind, or perhaps a teacher for young kids if that were your thing :) wow, thank you! I wish I could be a writer, but I always hate what I write :(
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