Eterimorikawa - Snufkin

adorable.

misty weather. x

I honestly feel that working in a little old bookstore would solve all of my problems.

yes.

One of the worst feelings has to be when you finish an amazing book and have no one to talk to about it

why do i feel so good about it? >•<

i love the mountains.

via

“magic isnt real” — plants just grow out of the ground. for free. everywhere.

just us, infjs, completely done Snufkins.

I am perpetually stuck between the desire to connect deeply with those I love and the desire to live in utter solitude. I fear equally, being disconnected from myself as much as I fear being disconnected from others.

The more time I spend alone, I feel the tug from two directions: the need to step outside my isolation and encounter the world outside of myself…and the desire to protect the world within from the unsolicited disturbances from the world without.

The feminine urge this, the masculine urge that, what about the the morbid longing for the picturesque at all cost???

Art by Boris Groh