January 2012
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“I draw flowers every day on my iPhone,” he told me then, “and send them to my...”
– David Hockney
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Anonymous asked: You inspire me so much, honestly. It's hard to know a person from behind a computer screen but I know that you are beautiful, intelligent, interesting and kind. Perhaps embarrassing to admit, but when I feel like giving up it's people like you that inspire me to try. I thought this before I knew of the terrible thing you experience and think it perhaps even more after finding out....
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Anonymous asked: You are so so beautiful. I have always admired you so much
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Brideshead Revisited by Evelyn Waugh
“Just the place to bury a crock of gold,” said Sebastian. “I should like to bury something precious in every place where I’ve been happy and then, when I was old and ugly and miserable, I could come back and dig it up, and remember.”  ’Sebastian, idly turning the page of Clive Bell’s Art, read: “Does anyone feel the same kind of emotion for a butterfly or a flower that he...
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Anonymous asked: You truly are so beautiful. Don't ever doubt that.
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Anonymous asked: your "what you like" posts are positively wonderful. reading them reminds me that there's beauty in the world, if only for a moment.
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Anonymous asked: talking with you is like running barefoot through misty forests leaves and branches tangling grasping at limbs hair eyes mud tripping teeth grit and then bursting out to see the ocean crashing waves before you. it's just a shame you don't have time talk to me anymore. sometimes i really need you.
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