“The moon knows, and the trees.”
— George MacDonald, from “The Haunted House, This Must Be The Very Night” (via niimph)
me: :(
the moon: 🌙
me: :)
it’s in my nature to want to buy anything pink
Small towns with bookstores and cafés have my heart. Autumn leaves and rainy days have my heart. Reading books and drinking coffee have my heart, and so does lighting scented candles, curling up in a cosy bed. Simply, romanticising my life.
“You move like the moon.”
— Rainer Maria Rilke, tr. by Michael Hamburger, from “To Hölderlin” (via existential-celestial)
<3
Killing Me Softly, The Fugees
“I’ll have dirt on my feet and stars in my eyes, i’ll be in the forest where the earth comes alive”
— Alexandra
I look at myself and I'm like I am so pretty, like wow I'm a doll, an angel. Crafted by Venus herself.
I feel a longing to a home I don’t even remember.