This Is A Composite Of Meteor Images Captured During The Perseid Maximum In The Morning Of The 12th Of

When the memory returns, there is no blood pump to support it, separated by a fine line from reality.

― Ocean Vuong, On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous

"It's pouring, the trees are getting greener before my eyes, I love you. I'm almost afraid of the intensity of this happiness."

Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters to Vera tr. by Olga Voronina & Brian Boyd

By daughter_of_the_woods

i can’t seem to move on to dark academia just yet.... sure it might sound nice to already move to fall academia but....all that fall cottagecore is soooooo underrated and beautiful like ohh myyg g-

Bucharest, Romania 2021//outside a gallery of art

Places I’d like to haunt

allez où vous vous sentez le plus vivant 🕊