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inlovewithquotes · 2 years
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But it's a good rule, Kalanata. Enjoy the moment, then carry the memories with you as a souvenir. It's my life mantra.
- Love & Olives
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readingaway · 2 years
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(Backlisted) Danielle Babbles About Books - Love & Olives by Jenna Evans Welch
Rating: 4/5 stars
Sensitive Content: mental illness, illness, nightmares, diving accidents
Review: Okay so it’s been over a year now and I think this one still warrants a short review. This was a tricky one and had a lot more focus on the parent-child relationship than romance or friendships. The things that have stuck with me about this book are the scary and upsetting bits, though I remember there was also some fun. It really made me think a lot about, for example, my relationship with my parents and how the people who are supposed to be the closest to us are often the people who know the least about us. 
Read if you want something that’s emotional, has a lot of focus on a parent-teen relationship, with some travel and adventure involved.
Favorite Quote: “Sometimes moving forward is as simple as admitting what you already know.”
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ketlin-r · 2 years
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Aproveite o momento e leve as lembranças embora como um souvenir.
Amor & Azeitonas, Jenna Evans Welch
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overstayedtime · 4 months
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saltburn details that make my brain explode bc theyre so beautifully done
felix & venetia having matching star tattoos
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the vampire scene hinting at venetias death
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the catton players display with the stones ontop at the end
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venetia telling the doppelganger story and seeing a felix doppelganger in the window (hints at felix’s death)
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these r some of the details i really love that emerald put into the film & i feel like they add a lot
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localraccconn · 3 months
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barry keoghan u lil freak i love u so much
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leqclerc · 20 days
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Azerbaijan Grand Prix 2018 -> Saudi Arabian Grand Prix 2024
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jayvespertine · 3 months
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— Mary Oliver
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shrew1989 · 14 days
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potato-lord-but-not · 4 months
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I love gay people 🫶🫶
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bleakbluejay · 2 months
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you motherfuckers have no concept of what "land back" or "decolonize" even mean. you're too busy demonizing entire groups of people, terrified, shitting yourselves, that they'll do even half of the horrors to you that you've done to them for decades or centuries. this shit comes off as hella racist for real. you hate arabs so much. you hate first nations people so much. you hate black people so much. even if you sympathize with them, you can't fucking bear the idea of them gaining freedom, independence, autonomy, safety, because you're so, so scared they'll hurt you back and cause chaos in the streets. these same people who just want to rebuild. who just want to go home. who just want to see their families again. who just want food. who just want medical care. who just want dry, warm shelter. you're so focused on the ideas of colonization, of "us vs. them", of one people displacing the other for a state to exist, that you cannot comprehend coexistence, and your only idea of peace is if an entire group of people were just gone and dead.
grow the fuck up. for the love of GOD, grow the fuck up.
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goomens · 7 months
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don’t get me wrong, i’m all for the ‘aziraphale knows crowley loves him and crowley knows aziraphale loves him’ meta posts but. haven’t we known that since “you go too fast for me, crowley”? isn’t that statement a clear indication that they both know what’s happening but it’s new and scary and very real. they’re at different speeds but they know it’s love
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inlovewithquotes · 2 years
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But some people are worth second chances. Not all people. Just some people.
- Love & Olives
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Olive harvest in the West Bank. Photos by Ari Messinis, courtesy of Al Jazeera.
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crismakesstuff · 4 months
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mark seeing his dad’s bug baby mama
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blondedmuse · 3 months
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BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE (BEAUTIFUL PROBLEMS)
synopsis. ꩜ how felix comforts you.
author’s note. ∿ i wanted to write something (kind of) short and angsty so here’s this
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When Felix woke up his skin was cold, lacking the warmth your body gave him in the night, his arms holding onto the ghost of you. He lifted his body from his bed, his eyes in search of his room for any trace you you. He couldn’t find anything. He checked the room you were assigned when you first arrived at Saltburn and you weren’t there either—not that you used it anyways. So, he walked downstairs to the dining room assuming you were at the table eating breakfast. While everyone ate at approximately at the same time it was in Felix’s nature to be a little fashionably late.
His assumptions were correct as you sat for the meal, looking down at your food. It was when you looked up at him he noticed something innately wrong, unable to ignore how your eyes were tainted red as they flit around the room, unable to hold his gaze. You hadn’t said much other than please and thank you the entire time, ultimately excusing yourself early, the sound of your feet resounding throughout the house as you walked back upstairs.
“Is she okay?” Venetia subtly whispered to Felix and he shook his head with a shrug. “I don’t know,” He responded seriously. Elsbeth gave her son a look of concern, the green light that it was acceptable to excuse himself.
“If I may, I’m going to excuse myself to check on her.” His parents nodded and he followed the same way you went. He eventually traced you back to the bathroom that separated your two rooms, peeking in the door when he heard your figure slosh in the water of the bathtub.
“Can I come in?” He asked quietly and you nodded. Your knees were to your chest as you held a cigarette in your hand. Felix kneeled beside you, replacing the cig with his hand, putting it out on the ash tray beside the bath it seemed you brought with you. His thumb massaged your hand in silence as if it would magically ease whatever was devastating you—it didn’t, but it calmed the both of you to know that it helped.
“Do you want me to join you?” He mouthed, quieter than the previous question as you looked at him again. Still you didn’t say anything, only nodding as he reluctantly released your hand to remove the clothing from his body. You moved from your position momentarily to make room for him in the bath, sitting in his lap once he was submerged with you.
He didn’t push you to talk but there was something so concerning, persuasive about the look in his eyes you almost felt guilty for staying quiet. Felix would never intend to make you feel that way, there was just something about him that made you want to open your heart to him knowing that he’d keep it safe.
The thought alone made your eyes water like they had earlier that morning, the reason why you left him in bed alone. You rested your head on his chest as you cried, Felix’s arms around you, rubbing at your back as you did so. His head rested atop yours, cringing to himself each time he felt it shake from a sob.
“I’m right here, okay?” He mumbled into your hair. His statement made it seem like he was a few doors down or right next to you, but in truth his body was wrapped around yours, protecting you like a shield from anything that threatened to hurt you. He knew he couldn’t, but right now it was the best he could do.
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