#summer – @thelegendofclarke on Tumblr

spring/summer 2020 moodboard

#alksjdhlskjagh #well...#it's not UN true #actual footage of me #and all my Moods #spring #summer #2020 #our father...#who art in heaven...#seriously...#what the actual FUCK?!!?#i would queue his heart in the market-place #prev. goodqueenalys

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Summer walks

#pretty pretty!#summer #seasons #scenery #country roads #photography #i would queue his heart in the market-place

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random aesthetics >> summer christmas

#it's the MOST WONDERFUL TIME of the year!#summer #seasons #christmas #moodboards #aesthetics #christmas 2019 #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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Night, bathed in August moonlight, and soft as all fairytales’ recurrence.

Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Book of Images; “Two Poems to Hans Thomas on his Sixtieth Birthday,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #rainer maria rilke #the book of images #two poems to hans thomas on his sixtieth birthday #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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…the August quietude and the silence of the tranquil morning,

Juan Ramón Jiménez, from The Selected Writings; “Lightness,” c. 1911 (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #lightness #juan ramón jiménez #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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Have you seen the phosphorescence in August? You will be that wild light to someone who loves you.

Liv Walton, from “You Will Feel A Flash of Orange,” published c. April 2019 (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #liv walton #you will feel a flash of orange #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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August was an academy of pain. My pain.

Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Summer,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #to the many #the collected poems of lola ridge #lola ridge #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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Enough. Enough with August. Enough with martyrdom.

Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Summer,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#yes...#E N O U G H #august #summer #to the many #collected poems of lola ridge #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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What new miracles has the month of August in store for me?

Amrita Pritam, from Krishna Gorowara, from “The Annunciation,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #amrita pritam #krishna gorowara #the annunciation #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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I can say it’s January when it’s August.

Linda Gregg, from In The Middle Distance: Poems of L. G. “The Presence In Absence,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#august #summer #in the middle distance #the presence in absence #linda gregg #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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Late August it is, and night; a night flauntingly jewelled with stars, a night of shooting stars,

Amy Lowell, from “The Cross-Roads,” written c. November 1921

#lovely #august #summer #the cross roads #amy lowell #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue

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wedge-of-poetry

It was midsummer; and the nights were hot. The moon, falling on water, made it white, inscrutable, whether deep or shallow. But where the moonlight fell on solid objects it gave them a burnish and a silver plating, so that even the leaves in country roads seemed varnished.

- Virginia Woolf, The Years

#loverly #summer #the years #virginia woolf #quotes #if the men find out we can shapeshift they're going to tell the queue