Planet Love

Apr 13

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tumblropenarts:

Artist Name: Sweet Graphik
Tumblr: http://sweetgraphik.tumblr.com/ 
Apr 13

tumblropenarts:

Artist Name: Sweet Graphik

Tumblr: http://sweetgraphik.tumblr.com/ 

loqui:

here we, yes –
and onward until
we met the future us
face to face, not aghast,
but ready, expectant;
each painful tick,
every second of our lives
pointing to this moment,
the only moment.
the gift of being present
in the present.

(via loqui)

Apr 13
the present
Apr 13

(Source: nickmiller)

myinkstainedheart:

Love, you are like a persistent itch
on my back that is too hard to reach.

Feb 22
schoolofvisualarts:

Tom by Min Liu
Feb 21

schoolofvisualarts:

Tom by Min Liu

(via darksilenceinsuburbia)

goldfishkiss:

For anyone who might not get flowers today, don’t worry, I painted you some.
*Thank you all for the amazing response! Prints, cases, pillows, and more are now available here :)
Feb 21

goldfishkiss:

For anyone who might not get flowers today, don’t worry, I painted you some.

*Thank you all for the amazing response! Prints, cases, pillows, and more are now available here :)

(via onceuponawildflower)


“Don’t be ashamed to weep; ‘tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.” ― Brian Jacques, Taggerung
Feb 21

“Don’t be ashamed to weep; ‘tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.” 
― Brian JacquesTaggerung

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Detail - Flowering Almond in a Glass by Vincent Van Gogh
Feb 21

Detail - Flowering Almond in a Glass by Vincent Van Gogh

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brightlightsloudnoises:

I never said goodbye
so I’ll say it now,
on a lousy
hot night
who knows how many miles away,

I’ll say it now
at a desk
from an
apartment
I know you’d
hate,

I’ll say it now,
though I know
it’s an impossibility
that you’ll ever read
it

but sometimes
it helps to say something
important
to the
wrong
person

Feb 21
I never said goodbye