“I shall be waiting for you. You know that when you come home, weary, with blood on your hands, I shall be waiting there among the birches. You will rest your head in my lap, and I shall kiss your burning forehead and wash the blood from you. I shall be waiting, and I shall love you.”
tumblr being all adults nowadays is so funny because my mutuals are either unemployed chainsmokers or Ezra, Bioengineering PHD Candidate at University of North Carolina, Chapel Hill
Does anyone else feel like a bookshop tourist? I never feel like I truly visited a new place until I have checked out a bookshop there. Even if I don’t buy anything or even find books in my languages, it is so much fun to wander around them. Anyways here are a few moments from Versailles, my new favourite place <3
this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
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“i am still captain of my soul [sylvia plath] by lina zelonka on Flickr.
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