Whatever happens tomorrow, we had today. And I'll always remember it.
Le jardin de Montmartre, the Garden of Montmartre - Élisée Maclet, c.1950.
French, 1881–1962
Oil on canvas , 18 x 21 5/8 in. (45.7 x 55.1 cm.)
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“Run for 20 minutes and you’ll feel better. Run another 20 and you might tire. Add on 3 hours and you’ll hurt, but keep going and you’ll see—and hear and smell and taste—the world with a vividness that will make your former life pale.”— Scott Jurek
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here 🕳 have a void to scream into
We can have a little void. As a treat
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“It is as hard to be the one who goes as it is to be the one who stays.”— Trista Mateer, Honeybee
My heart sets like the sun, only for you, and my blood moves like the ocean waves when I’m with you.
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“I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.”— Anais Nin
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I love how every human there just gently ensures the doggo can keep playing. <3
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Tom is probably thrilled right now
actual footage of Tom Holland reading this tweet
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far away, long ago glowing dim as an ember,
things my heart used to know, once upon a december.
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when it's 3am in New York: well it's only midnight in California so I can stay up for a few more hours
