hal·cy·on
/ˈhalsēən/
adjective
denoting a period of time in the past that was idyllically happy and peaceful.
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How to cushion the words we utter, with hope?
These are toxic times. Times where everyone feels comfortable (even if they aren’t racist) in making racist or demeaning comments. In a negative culture, the hardest thing to do, is to keep hope. Even if you are against some policy or a group of individuals please be careful with the words you use. WORDS MATTER. You being fearful and negative in your rhetoric will not solve anything (history proves that)! If you are scared but a good person PLEASE cushion the words you use with HOPE. Being negative only leads to more negativity. BE KIND. BE KIND. BE KIND. The world needs kindness. // @abillionlittlethoughts (via abillionlittlethoughts)
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Where Summer Falls
Do you hear it love?
The wind whispering call
carried by the breeze,
ruminating clouds of change
roll above, as summer
begins to fall
Will you meet me here?
At the in-between
where green love
turns crimson; come my
beloved, rest your head
upon this dream
Sabrina Escorcio
September 12th, 2017
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wa·bi-sa·bi
/wäbē-säbē/
noun
worldview of accepting that life isn’t perfect, but also of finding beauty in those imperfections.
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aaaahHH this took so long to draw TT 7 TT so glad it’s done omg
I’m planning to sell this and a couple other drawings at Sydney’s Supanova with my sis!! ((let’s hope i actually sell something lmao))
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I want to lose everything. I want to lose everyone. I want to lose myself. I want to lose everything I know about me and the world, so I could start all over again.
cynthia go // Clean slate (via cynthiatingo)
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Quick sketch of my fates husband <3
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FOR THOSE WHO ARE WONDERING I AM NOT DEAD I AM JUST HEAVILY RESTRICTED ON MY INTERNET SORRY FOR NOT REPLYING AAAAAAAA
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No home is really complete without at least one bookshelf.
(via bookeworm94)
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Jessica Martinez, Virtuosity
(via books-n-quotes)
I like the scars because I like the stories. Bravery, stupidity, pain—none of them come free.
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09.08.17
I haven’t been reading or posting much since school started but here are some chem notes I rewrote. Hopefully we’ll start a new book in English class soon :’)
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I am so tired . . , how much more do I have to sacrifice ?
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[ An abandoned courtyard. That’s where they found themselves. It was daybreak and there were scarce evidence of life around, despite the green, luscious environment. Faint voices could be heard going in the direction of the courtyard. ]
“…yeah. I think it’s about time my brothers amd I come together to talk about some possible trades between our kingdoms.” [ A pause. ] “…Well I mean, they’ve never even tasted the stuff. How do you know they won’t like it?”
[ Two figures stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. One was cloaked, but the other sported dark blue hair and glasses. A weak sigh escaped from the spectacled one. ] “Look, I just want to talk with Xander and Ryoma. It’s been a while since I last them, and now that Valla’s here on the surface, travel here is easier.”
[ He stopped talking and noticed the two new figures in the courtyard. ] “Find a healer and get back here quickly.” [ Ryo said, already heading towards the two. ]
“Hey! Are you two alright?”
@fatedphilosophy wants to tip the scales:
Darkess was all that Yuki could register for a moment, before realizing that his eyes were closed, so he started to open them. When the blur started to fade down, he realized he was face down on the ground. Trying to push himself up, he felt dizzy and weak for a moment. “Uggh…where did I wake to now?” He mutters.
“Owwww….I don’t know….but where ever it was, the trip was not a pleasant one.” Came a feminine voice next to him. Yuki glanced over to see his twin sister next to him, also appearing to be dazed and disoriented.
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