Eterimorikawa - Snufkin

this.

i hate you booktok i hate you overly organised bookshelves i hate you hard cover supremacists i hate you reading challenges i hate you colleen hoover i hate you people who can only seem to read ya or romance i hate you same style of cover in every modern book i hate you rupi kaur i hate you plain boring prose i hate you buying books just for the "aesthetic" i love you pretentiousness i love you being a snob

embrace the joys of not being included in everything

perfectly formulated:

ah november. the thursday of months,

yes.

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

i love you green. i love you forests. i love you smell of damp earth. i love you feeling before the storm breaks. i love you moss. i love you rivers. i love you streams. i love you thunderstorms. i love you sunlight shining through leaves.

The Serenade by Carl Sterry (1894)

я обожнюю книги. книжки. книжечки. книжочки. книжечечки.

це єдине, до чого я не байдужа

made me feel at peace at least once this day. thanks god for reminding me that tumblr actually exists.

Julius Paulsen (1860-1940, Danish) ~ Late Summer Night, 1899

[Source: nasjonalmuseet.no]

grin. ).

The great Dorothy Parker born on this day in 1893:

"If you have young friends who aspire to be writers, the second greatest favor you can do to them is present them with copies of The Elements of Style. The first greatest, of course, is to shoot them while they are still happy."

I'll figure it out, but let me panic first -