I loved you fiercely,

while you didn’t have a clue.

And it ruined me.


acopipa:

Claude Monet’s home, Giverny

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wondurs:

mildrose:

silfarione:

Young couple cuddling as they sit down in a hole in the sand while others lie around behind them on a hot Independence Day at the beach. Photo by Ralph Crane, 1949.

can a picture get any more perfect or

so cute

wondurs:

mildrose:

silfarione:

Young couple cuddling as they sit down in a hole in the sand while others lie around behind them on a hot Independence Day at the beach. Photo by Ralph Crane, 1949.

can a picture get any more perfect or

so cute

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If someday the moon calls you by your name, don’t be surprised,
Because every night I tell her about you.
Shahrazad al-Khalij (via klonazepam)

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saltyrose:

of yours, a secret

saltyrose:

of yours, a secret

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aquaticwonder:

The Study of Clouds, Simon Denis

aquaticwonder:

The Study of Clouds, Simon Denis

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When a depressed person shrinks away from your touch it does not mean he is rejecting you. Rather he is protecting you from the foul, destructive evil which he believes is the essence of his being and which he believes can injure you.
― Dorothy Rowe (via maimiejane)

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odditiesoflife:

The Black Rose of Turkey

Turkish Halfeti Roses are incredibly rare. They are shaped just like regular roses, but their color sets them apart. These roses are so black, you’d think someone spray-painted them. But that’s actually their natural color.

Although they appear perfectly black, they’re actually a very deep crimson color. These flowers are seasonal – they only grow during the summer in small number, and only in the tiny Turkish village of Halfeti. Thanks to the unique soil conditions of the region, and the pH levels of the groundwater (that seeps in from the river Euphrates), the roses take on a devilish hue. They bloom dark red during the spring and fade to black during the summer months.

The local Turks seem to enjoy a love-hate relationship with these rare blossoms. They consider the flowers to be symbols of mystery, hope and passion, and also death and bad news.

Seeing a black rose in full bloom is a once-in-a-lifetime sort of thing. Don’t miss it if you ever happen to be in Turkey during the summer.

(via Oddity Central)

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justcarl:

The Chicago River tonight.

justcarl:

The Chicago River tonight.

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Pain is important: how we evade it, how we succumb to it, how we deal with it, how we transcend it.
Audre Lorde (via breathemystardust)

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