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#beauty of life
chipsy · 5 days
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"Life smells like love when you see beauty in everything."
— Kavya Dixit
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euesworld · 1 year
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"To be in love is to fill your soul with beauty, you don't need another human being for that.. you can love your morning coffee, you can fall in love with a sunrise.. you can adore flowers, oh how the time flies. You can be in love with someone and they could never know, you can love art, books, food, even your fav show.. you can love the color pink or red or orange, you can love who you are too, even if your pages are torn. You can love sunsets and walks in the park, you can love puppies and kittens, or just sitting in the dark.. there are so many things to love in this world, fill yourself with them and you will find your happiness.. look at the world with open eyes and you will find that so many things impress. Such is the way of beauty, and when you find the beauty in yourself.. that is the most beautiful of all."
Self love isn't just about loving yourself.. it's loving the world around you too - eUë
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palatinewolfsblog · 6 months
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The Tree of Life (Hommage a Marc Chagall) .
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gravity-rainbow · 6 months
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Dwell on the beauty of life. Watch the stars, and see yourself running with them. Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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slowandsweet · 2 months
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One thing is certain, and I have always known it — the joys of my life have nothing to do with age. They do not change. Flowers, the morning and evening light, music, poetry, silence...
May Sarton
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aadyapandey · 5 months
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Under the moon and lights ✨️
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In my anthropology class our special topic for the final project is death. And in that, of course, we have heavily discussed grief.
This woman, so lovely and lively and living with cancer. She has known loss time and time again. Of people, and passions, and places, and things. She has gone into detail about personal stories, and some of my peers have shared as well. It’s such an interesting environment because there’s 100-some of us in a huge lecture hall but it feels like a tiny and intimate conversation, talking about death. I sit next to my best friend near the front, both of us fighting tears as we hear the stories of others. Loss from years ago, loss that stung just weeks before. A sad topic, yes, but an important one. We talk about death in other cultures and how some see it as a celebration of life. Here, in North America, it is seen as a failure. It is almost taboo. We don’t discuss the “correct” way to grieve. Maybe there isn’t one, it feels different for everyone. But she tells us that it won’t go away. Not to frighten us, but to remind us what it means. To grieve is to have loved.
She says that you won’t have to carry grief forever, but you won’t ever let it go. Eventually, like a toddler, it grows some legs and learns to walk by your side. You will hold onto its hand and feel it forever but you won’t have to carry it on your shoulders.
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aeion1412 · 2 months
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Is this what love feels like:
to be touched and caressed, to be cradled and embraced, to soar high and dive deep with them into places you haven't been and feelings you even haven't felt and seen before your whole life...
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"Ah, love."
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- aeion1412
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aestheteinreverie · 1 year
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there is so much beauty in living with friends. families you choose, do groceries with, cook and eat together. they seamlessly enter into your life in ways you don't notice - you turn the geyser on before you know they will shower, they say the name of your eye drop when you can't recall it at the store. you know all the little quirks of their family members you have never met. they see you at your best and your worst and know when to give you a hug and when to let you be. the individualistic culture today makes owning a private home of your own a goal to achieve, but i think there is so much joy in building one with the people you love and are loved by.
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lonelylittledot · 19 days
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me: I hate everything, I hate being alive
me, 2 seconds later: music!!! painting!!! poetry!!! language!!! science!!! friendship!!! love!!! nature!!! wake UP there are STARS in the SKY!!!
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brella-boi · 1 year
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"And the Universe said; you are not alone."
-The End Poem, Julian Gough
Last year, I joined a local artist group and was able to sell some art each weekend all summer, but as the spring comes now we get a nice opportunity to display our work at an exhibition with the theme 'My Creative Identity'.
Honestly, I struggled quite a bit for months trying to come up with something that wasn't too difficult or ambitious yet still had that feeling. I had many ideas and iteration, but none of them really clicked. They were all big, massive and ambitious. And at first I wanted to traditionally paint it too. That is, until my friends finally helped me find that 'thing', and I went ahead with it. It's nothing really revolutionary, but I wanted to explore the microfauna that a lot of people never pay attention to. Life goes on even when you're gone. The grasses, the moss, the pines losing their needles and new ferns springing up, mushrooms growing at the presence of bone and the critters who explore and continue living whether we know about it or not. It's really what has been driving my creativity lately, so I felt like focusing on the small instead of a grandiose picture would be a nice fit.
I probably would have done it in a different way if I didn't leave it for the last 2 weeks before the deadline, but I'm happy with it despite the mass hysteria printing failures. And I hope you like it too :)
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euesworld · 2 years
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"The soft nature of kindness is such a beautiful thing, be kind to someone today.. you don't realize how much that truly means."
Be kind and be compassionate, you never know who's life could be impacted by it in a great way - eUë
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maispeakslove · 7 months
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We could sit by the ocean and talk about everything and anything.
- Hues of blue.
( Poem ~ 'Idle Waves' from Sunlight On The Kitchen Tiles by Mairaj Fatima. Page, 36. ) ♡
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aistoqe · 7 months
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things stay different
the sky will never be the same as it was just a second ago and your favourite music will never be the same as it was when you first discovered it and the people you know will never be the same people as they were just a moment ago because people change and things change and that's why life is so special; everything changes so often that we just have to cherish what we can, hoping to grab every bit left before it inevitably fades and we get to move on and make new memories and find new comforts and cherish new things again.
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aadyapandey · 4 months
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Nature at its best✨️
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saraharchivee · 7 months
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Before the storm After the storm
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That’s the beauty of life. Just when you thought you have reached the end, you somehow found a new way to begin again.
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