“last night as i was sleeping, i dreamt—marvelous error!— that i had a beehive here inside my heart. and the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures.”
-antonio machado.
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So pretty…is the photorgraph yours?
how do you find these words? these masterpieces?
Absolutely beautiful! This one is definitely one of my favorites
Ooooo I love this one. Lovely!
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twenty-one year old floridian prancing about the northeast in knee socks. the only thing i'm serious about is eating high-quality citrus.
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i sort of might have this thing with lurking in libraries.
i also have problems with sitting still
which means i get around quite a bit
but in the time that i do stand still, i am a full-time resident of my beloved boston, an all-the-time lover of good sentences, and a part-time budding squirrel whisperer.
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So pretty…is the photorgraph yours?
how do you find these words? these masterpieces?
Absolutely beautiful! This one is definitely one of my favorites
Ooooo I love this one. Lovely!