funneeb:

I dream of a home with a mango tree. Where there is patience and several different types of teas. I dream of a place that sustains. A place where giving is receiving and waves of gratitude wash over our pain. I dream of morning windows letting in another chance. Of tender hands softening rough edges with gentleness, and laughter painting the walls with dance. I dream of a hiding place where we find each other. Where our silent eyes meet and for once are able to say, you know me. You know me.

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nemir-u-meni:

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“ And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you— it’s born with us the day that we are born. ”

- Homer, The Iliad

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frachella:
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metamorphesque:

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— The Pond, Mary Oliver

[text ID: August of another summer, and / once again / I am drinking the sun / and the lilies again are spread / across the water.]

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gulistan-blog:

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㋡🥀

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redrola:

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beautifultimes-beautifulplaces:

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City of Balkh (antique Bactria), Afghanistan

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unreadable:

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glolikeren:

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