jeou:
The interior decor of the Ettal Abbey, located in in Bavaria, Germany
I feel full of the mystery of life at the moment.
(Odd how things sometimes seem tinkling and empty and then full, full.)
An overwhelming sensation that almost makes me speechless.
Iris Murdoch, from a letter to Wallace Robson written c. December 1951 (via violentwavesofemotion)
photo sebastien chou 2017 my prints http://scprints.tictail.com/products/color
the sun feels good.
Love all my sensitive girls who make the most mundane things seem vastly more intimate and romantic
That’s the word I’ve been looking for- inspired. This is the first time I’ve felt inspired in so long. I’ve been chasing whatever will spark it for as long as I can remember and hardly I am successful. It makes sense. I’ve always felt like I had to be inspired first to act, but the reality seems to be that it is in the living which I will then find inspiration in
Slothrust: “7: 30 Am”
if you blow weed on an ant nothing really worth noting happens
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