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moon water & moon water vials with pink quartz ♡☾ 

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morning reflections and evening shadows

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omgcica

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いちごのショートケーキ

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There may still be snow on the ground, but it’s spring under my dress.

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The journal is a product of the disease, perhaps an accentuation and exaggeration of it. I speak of relief when I write—perhaps—but it is also an engraving of pain, a tattooing on myself, a prolongation of pain.

Anaïs Nin, from her diary, as seen in the introduction to A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953 (via fleurstains)

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I have looked at you in millions of ways and I have loved you in each

Haiku (via merryful)

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my hair is insane

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