a brief list of favourite words (in irish)
mo ghrá-sa (my love)
cuisle (pulse)
lúibíní (brackets)
feamainn (seaweed)
solas (light)
draíocht (magic)
Bealtaine (may)
na coillte (the woods)
fuiseog (lark)
bláthanna (flowers)
a brief list of favourite words (in irish)
mo ghrá-sa (my love)
cuisle (pulse)
lúibíní (brackets)
feamainn (seaweed)
solas (light)
draíocht (magic)
Bealtaine (may)
na coillte (the woods)
fuiseog (lark)
bláthanna (flowers)
“She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.”
— Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via naturaekos)
“When a toxic person can no longer control you, they will try to control how others see you. This misinformation will feel unfair, but stay above it, trusting that other people will eventually see the truth - just like you did.”
— Unknown
do you ever sit with a group of people and not say anything for the entire time so theres no reason for you to be there youre just awkwardly listening to people converse while doing your own thing and wondering how its so easy for them to just talk or why its so hard for you to say anything
someday we’ll stop texting each other goodnight and start mumbling it into each other’s shoulders
I wanna make you the kinda happy that when you lay in bed at night you’re just like wow who even knew this was even possible