being surrounded with winter garden, living alone in the big cottage with a lot of art works and books, wearing long fur coat and gloves, drinking mulled wine, baking bread with herbs, walking with dog and being a strange, but friendly person for your neighbors
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Time passes in moments … moments which, rushing past define the path of a life just as surely as they lead towards its end. How rarely do we stop to examine that path, to see the reasons why all things happen, to consider whether the path we take in life is our own making or simply one into which we drift with eyes closed. But what if we could stop, pause to take stock of each precious moment before it passes? Might we then see the endless forks in the road that have shaped a life? And, seeing those choices, choose another path? // 7.17 “All Things”
“You make mistakes. Mistakes don’t make you.”
— Maxwell Maltz
Leather bound books from the 19th century with gilt detailing
Some notes on electrochemistry 📝💫
Taken from my studygram: @equaticnss
Vincent van Gogh, The Complete Letters (“The sadness will last forever”)
“The right person never stops showing how much they love you… especially once they already have you.”
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