November 2009
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Nov 28th
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“You cannot do a kindness too soon, for you never know how soon it will be too...”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via redpen)
Nov 28th
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Nov 28th
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Nov 28th
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Nov 28th
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“Even now, all possible feelings do not yet exist, there are still those that lie...”
– Nicole Krauss [The History of Love: A Novel] (via lunadanger) (via quote-book)
Nov 27th
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Nov 27th
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Nov 27th
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Nov 27th
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Nov 27th
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One Year Tumblr Anniversary / Formspring
Today is my one year tumblr anniversary.  I still remember how much fun I had when I first signed up for this a year ago…  I may reblog some of my old stuff that didn’t get much love back then due to only having a few followers.  I don’t post as much as I used to, and I do a lot of reblogging, but that’s mostly because I follow so many amazing tumblrs, and I really only...
Nov 27th
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Nov 25th
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“As we walked, I began to wonder what the opposite of molting was and why, unlike...”
–  Andre Aciman (via quote-book)
Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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“Music is love in search of a word.”
– Sidonie Gabrielle (via grace-notes) (via quote-book)
Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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Virginia Woolf's suicide letter to her husband,...
On March 28, 1941 Virginia Woolf committed suicide.  She put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, then walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned.  Her body was not found until April 18th.  Her husband, Leonard buried her cremated remains under a tree in the garden of Monk’s House, their home in Rodmell, Sussex. In her last note to her husband she wrote: I feel...
Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 24th
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Listendevincastro: Sigur Rós / Untitled 8...
Nov 24th
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“There is this mystery about people when they leave us.”
– The Waves, Virginia Woolf (via mypeterpancomplex) (via sophiejade) (via rainclown) (via merricat) (via unicornology) (via ipictureyouinthesun) (via abirdfriend)
Nov 24th
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