“I loved to sleep with the window open. Rainy nights were the best of all: I would open the window and put my head on the pillow and close my eyes and feel the wind on my face and listen to the trees sway and creak.” - Neil Gaiman (via quotemadness)
via @quotemadness
This is the problem with dealing with someone who is actually a good listener. They don’t jump in on your sentences, saving you from actually finishing them, or talk over you, allowing what you do manage to get out to be lost or altered in transit. Instead, they wait, so you have to keep going.
Sarah Dessen, Just Listen (via the-book-diaries)
The rest of my room is book shelves. I hoard books. They are people who do not leave.
Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait In Letters (via the-book-diaries)
Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.
Neil Gaiman, The Sandman (via the-book-diaries)
i’m officially making one of these for each chapter of strings attached in no particular order, since i honestly love this fic with all of my heart & soul & it cures all of my chronic illnesses.
a moodboard inspired by chapter FOUR of @hannahberrie’s fanfiction: “ STRINGS ATTACHED. ” (aka the scene in which el kind'a “ hijack’s ” mikes car & then the two kind'a go on an unplanned slushie date) .
STRINGS ATTACHED MOODBOARD INDEX ― [1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9]
i’m officially making one of these for each chapter of strings attached in no particular order, since i honestly love this fic with all of my heart & soul & it cures all of my chronic illnesses.
a moodboard inspired by chapter FOUR of @hannahberrie’s fanfiction: “ STRINGS ATTACHED. ” (aka the scene in which el kind'a “ hijack’s ” mikes car & then the two kind'a go on an unplanned slushie date) .
lover of the light
Sun to Me, Zach Bryan // Kissing God Goodbye, June Jordan // Sunlight, Hozier // The Annunciation, Fra Angelico, tumblr user peternureyev // Like the Dawn, the Oh Hellos // The Apparition, James Tissot
Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those who do not write, compose, or paint can manage to escape the madness, melancholia, the panic and fear which is inherent in a human situation.
Graham Greene, Ways Of Escape (via the-book-diaries)
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I'm a writer, a reader, and a lover of a whole lot of things. Welcome to what brings me happiness.AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/ravenclawstearoom/profileCurrently Writing: The Sun and the Moon.
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