My goal in life is to occupy an abandoned castle in the European countryside, keep a giant rose garden, only wear long flowing dresses, and become local folklore
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“And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.”
— J. R. R. Tolkien (via karibu-nyumbani)
Artemis kisses every leaf
with light as she moves
through the dusky forest.
Her feet fall silently
as gathering dew,
her arrows fly
certain as eternity.
it’s been three days yet i
remember your writing like
not a second’s gone by
the way you drew the lines
shaping your a’s
and your o’s and your
“love you so”
a note // i.g.
infp’s seem like a concept ‘til they’re right before your eyes, dreamy, starry eyed poets, who just can’t love you back
manic pixie dream boy v 1.00 // i.g.