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chelsieautumn:

Tea with the plants this morning

chelsieautumn:

Tea with the plants this morning


adelineania:

Always looking for an excuse to get together in the mornings. (at The Winchester)

adelineania:

Always looking for an excuse to get together in the mornings. (at The Winchester)


surounds:

that is so cute i can’t

surounds:

that is so cute i can’t


First we feel. Then we fall.


James Joyce, Finnegans Wake  (via epikhi)

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.

courtmoly:

And meet me there, bundles of flowers, we wait through the hours of cold.


Everything seems to be exhausting me, no matter how much sleep or how much coffee I drink or how long I lie down, something inside me seems to have given up. My soul is tired.