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Pearl Eyed Nomad
There is a moonlit night inside of me and a mat gleam cascading through my soul of haze. With one eye of pearl, I will reveal the hidden and forgotten by solely a wistful gaze.



P.e.n.

Journal

Sketchbook

Words

Letters

sea-pixie:

Wow where is this? I want to be here with flowers in my hair and air in my lungs. 

sea-pixie:

Wow where is this? I want to be here with flowers in my hair and air in my lungs. 

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Michela Picchi’s Home in Berlin | iGNANT

Michela Picchi’s Home in Berlin | iGNANT

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the-frozen-everdeen:

me: sorry I’m late i had to pet some cats on the way here

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Another one of those little moleskine sketches .
She’s actually on the floor by the way, because how can you run when you can’t even breathe? Psshh duh…those are my real pajamas.

Another one of those little moleskine sketches .

She’s actually on the floor by the way, because how can you run when you can’t even breathe? Psshh duh…those are my real pajamas.

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reblog this if you were born before 1990

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Leaves and walkies.

Once in a while it really hits people that they don’t have to experience the world in the way they have been told to.
May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks.
Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.
eatsleepdraw:

Over dramatic reactions. (My art blog)

Dear eatsleepdraw,I’ve been keeping this in my drafts for more than a year now, only because I didn’t know how to thank you. I sent this thinking that I had nothing to lose but also no chance to be in eatsleepdraw. Yet somehow, this silly drawing made it on one of the worst days of my life that I couldn’t even let myself feel worthy or proud because I thought I didn’t deserve it. But you thought that something I created was worth being among so many beautiful art that it made my day nonetheless. So, thank you ever so much for being so supportive. I wish I could be more articulate about what you’ve done and still doing for me and many others with your awesome blog. It helps, perhaps in more ways than you could ever think of.

eatsleepdraw:

Over dramatic reactions. (My art blog)

Dear eatsleepdraw,
I’ve been keeping this in my drafts for more than a year now, only because I didn’t know how to thank you. I sent this thinking that I had nothing to lose but also no chance to be in eatsleepdraw. Yet somehow, this silly drawing made it on one of the worst days of my life that I couldn’t even let myself feel worthy or proud because I thought I didn’t deserve it. But you thought that something I created was worth being among so many beautiful art that it made my day nonetheless. So, thank you ever so much for being so supportive. I wish I could be more articulate about what you’ve done and still doing for me and many others with your awesome blog. It helps, perhaps in more ways than you could ever think of.

I haven’t left the house since last Saturday and haven’t been feeling very well since I got back from South. But today, the rain clouds brought scent of the earth inside our little apartment and joy to my heart. I stayed in bed with a hot coffee in my hand and watched our turtle dove friends eat the seeds I put for them. Mum came to cook for dinner and it smelt so good that I felt like a child again. I guess today was filled with good scents. And I just got out of shower, poured myself a cup of rosemary mint tea, wore autumn coloured socks, ready to watch Dear Lemon Lima for the hundredth time. This has been a lovely day, my head is blooming.

I haven’t left the house since last Saturday and haven’t been feeling very well since I got back from South. But today, the rain clouds brought scent of the earth inside our little apartment and joy to my heart. I stayed in bed with a hot coffee in my hand and watched our turtle dove friends eat the seeds I put for them. Mum came to cook for dinner and it smelt so good that I felt like a child again. I guess today was filled with good scents. And I just got out of shower, poured myself a cup of rosemary mint tea, wore autumn coloured socks, ready to watch Dear Lemon Lima for the hundredth time. This has been a lovely day, my head is blooming.

11 April 2013. Late night drawings are meant to be silly and embarrassing.

11 April 2013. Late night drawings are meant to be silly and embarrassing.

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It is quite possible to leave your home for a walk in the early morning air and return a different person – beguiled, enchanted.

shylocks:

Sherlock deliberately (if often indirectly) and repeatedly equates his relationship with John to (/consider it as) a romantic relationship, never ever objects when others define it that way and looks horribly hurt when the idea is treated like a joke 

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thedarlingchild:

the inside of dylan thomas’ writing hut.

thedarlingchild:

the inside of dylan thomas’ writing hut.

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