kristina. 26. sf bay area. i'm an amalgamation of bryan fuller characters: the quiet and awkward hobbyist, the lost girl who would willingly converse with inanimate objects to seek resolutions, the overly ambitious but ne'er-get-anywhere recluse. at least a toilet seat hasn't fallen on my head.
I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.
jeffrey mcdaniel.

Imagination disposes of everything; it creates beauty, justice, and happiness, which are everything in this world.
blaise pascal.

If you truly love nature, you will find beauty everywhere.
vincent van gogh.


You were given life; it is your duty (and also your entitlement as a human being) to find something beautiful within life, no matter how slight.
elizabeth gilbert, eat, pray, love.


Night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. At night everything is more intense, more true. The echo of words that have been spoken during the day takes on a new and deeper meaning.
elie wiesel, dawn.

And the woman who stays up too late to write poems, love her.
rosemerry trommer, all of it, every bit.

You must write every single day of your life. You must lurk in libraries to sniff books like perfumes and wear books like hats upon your crazy heads. May you be in love every day for the next 20,000 days. And out of that love, remake a world.
ray bradbury.

Be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.
advice to sylvia plath, from her mother.
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