nutellk: The world outside of this bed is moving too fast
Tag Archives: poetic
i have no fear here, in this world of trees, weeds, and growing things. bell hooks (via peonyandbee)
I am the forest, I am ancient. I treasure the stag, I treasure the deer. I shelter you from storm, I shelter you from snow. I resist the frost, I keep the source. I nurse the earth, I am always there. I build your house, I kindle your hearth. Therefore, you people, hold me dear. …
rnirae: bananas! + use “jenn5″ for discount!
jisvt: boys be – hide & seek ver.
fxoxes: ＿|￣|○
floozys: *sees the beautiful orange leaves* *is stressed out because i’m not making the most of it, i don’t know what i’m supposed to do but they will be gone soon and i’m running out of time*
Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet. Far away the sea sounds and resounds. Pablo Neruda, from “Here I Love You,” Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair, translated by W.S. Merwin (Jonathan Cape, 2004)