I feel the passion and wilderness in my fingertips and carved into my bones
Messy thoughts on paper
I honestly feed on intelligence. I love deep thoughts, crazy ideas and passion for knowledge. It's so underestimated, it's sad.
Roses x
..... and as he says my name, it feels as though the stars are not gleaming in the distance, rather they are dancing across my skin. A sky full of stars, his stars and he was staring at me. My Krios...
She was the one who taught the wind to howl, and yet here she is, with no wind left in her, howling just the same.
2am (via 2am-spilledthoughts)
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Something I really love about Norway is that winter almost feels like an eternal night. We have some sunny mild winter days, but most days I see the moon and stars when I wake up and the sun has already set by the time I get home in the afternoon. The snow covers everything and sparkles under the moonlight, it's almost magical. We have these winter lights put up all over the country, they look like fairylights, just to brighten up the winter.
In Norwegian we don’t say married we say “gift” which also translates to poison, and I think that is beautiful