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where is my gravity?
Hi, I'm Evelyn. When I'm not in lab or buried in tomes, I'm scribbling or sketching. This is where I put my art doodles and things of personal interest. Lots of birds, moths, doors and staircases, and things to do with the art tags in the sidebar.Pablo Neruda, “Sonnet XVII”
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz,
or arrow of carnations that propagate fire:
I love you as one loves certain obscure things,
secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that doesn’t bloom but carries
the light of those flowers, hidden, within itself,
and thanks to your love the tight aroma that arose
from the earth lives dimly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where,
I love you directly without problems or pride:
I love you like this because I don’t know any other way to love,
except in this form in which I am not nor are you,
so close that your hand upon my chest is mine,
so close that your eyes close with my dreams.Translated by Mark Eisner
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It’s only a matter of time.
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Okay, feel free to erase this description if ever you decide to reblog this,
But for those who have been hooked to this blog for a while,
Do you remember this photo?
How it caught all of our hearts?
There is nothing more mushy, adorable, and absolutely OUDNAODUANOAD*KEYBOARD SLAM* than a bunch of little owls.
Destino (2003) originally started in 1945 in a collaboration between Walt Disney and Salvador Dali
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