Kirsten Hundza
The only way to be happy is to love. Unless you love, your life will flash by.
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"If flowers can grow
through blankets of melting snow,
there is hope for me." written by

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson

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"I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret compartment loves a secret, and as a secret loves to make a person gasp, and as a gasping person loves a glass of brandy to calm their nerves, and as a glass of brandy loves to shatter on the floor, and as the noise of glass shattering loves to make someone else gasp, and as someone else gasping loves a nearby desk to lean against, even if leaning against it presses a lever that loves to open a drawer and reveal a secret compartment. I will love you until all such compartments are discovered and opened, and until all the secrets have gone gasping into the world." written by Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters (via cavum)

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boniverotica: Yesterday, in the still silence of dusk, Bon Iver began to tell me of his boyhood. His mother’s warmth and his father’s distance. The time his brother Leland was lost in the woods for three days. The bracing cold of the water from the spring behind his home. The smell of his grandfather’s tobacco and the sound of his grandmother’s voice, slow and sweet as molasses. All the scrapes and struggles that had shaped him. He held me close, and I could feel the heart of that little boy beating furiously inside his chest.
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