Take Me Blindfolded To A Field Of Sunflowers And You Might See The Happiest Kid Alive.

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Say something I'm giving up on you

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A sunny morning, loud chirps of the morning birds, and soothing mellow hymns of the rustling leaves

“Was it possible I had something to give? Out of the nothingness that was my life? Really, what the fuck did I have to give? Woman with too many holes in her. And yet there was something. Words.”

— Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology of Water: A Memoir

I waited for you, spring passed but not a sight of you.

Salma Deera, Letters from Medea

In another life

“I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

Female hands in paintings