ambedo n. a kind of melacholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details—raindrops skittering down a window, tall trees leaning in the wind, clouds of cream swirling in your coffee—which leads to a dawning awareness of the haunting fragility of life
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You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.
- Azar Nafisi (via selfinspiration)
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Contemplate the Universe Inside You
A friend shared this with me and it’s beautiful. Just listen.
I’ve been so afraid that I’ve forgotten how to articulate my thoughts, except through borrowed phrases, because nothing I am capable of satisfies me, and I am continually holding back, biting my lip until it bleeds because I am so afraid to let things out and no one is there to hear it, to listen. I’m suddenly regretful and I can’t shake it, this feeling that floods my pale skin with goosebumps that never seem to leave. Sometimes it comes and goes but I still can’t make sense, can’t string together the proper words to explain.
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Wish You Were Here
Pink Floyd
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here
seriously one of the greatest songs ever written.
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Sorry, Brooklyn. Dancing Won't Solve Anything.
Bomb The Music Industry!
Song of the day: Bomb The Music Industry! - Sorry, Brooklyn. Dancing Won’t Solve Anything.
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