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oldgodssuggestion: You don’t need them, Not a single one.

oldgodssuggestion: Oh my Darling, You are my flesh and blood, And you are worth so much more than them.

oldgodssuggestion: Yes, I gave you fire in your veins, but what will you do with it?

I plant roots so deeply in the people I love that I always lose a piece of myself when they go. Beau Taplin (via thelovejournals) Source: thelovejournals.com

darkgreen-murmur-suggestion: concept: i smell like sandalwood incense and my eyes are made of amethyst clusters. i have wormwood and white clover in my hair. my skin is rough and pillowy like raw cotton.

darkgreen-murmur-suggestion: I’m too monstrous for this world. i will reside in the roots of rotting oaks, wandering through ancient snow blown pines, among dead volcanoes and unfed vultures.

shes-like-a-sunburn: Keep trying to stay positive little one. Source: stay-yourself-0

Source: Flickr / hayakawa

Source: witchoria

just-shower-thoughts: When crows remember people who wronged them and hold grudges it’s ‘intelligent’ and ‘really cool’ but when i do it i’m ‘petty’ and ‘need to move on?’.