Å berøre, sanse.
of or connected with the sense of touch
tactile ˈtaktʌɪl/
adjective: tactile
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[nyctophilia]
(n.) love of darkness or night. finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.
(n.) love of darkness or night. finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.
Good night, lovelies.
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"...all of a sudden summer swaps with autumn, my dear."
"there is a voice that doesn't use words. listen."
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I have borrowed sombody elses lovelies for this, my october moodboard - RECOVER
♡
~credits~
Woman - Mathilda le Lapin
Room - Paolo Roversi
Man - Pablo Arroyo
'Move on' - unknown
Roses & Dreamers - me
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somber [ˈsɒmbə] adj
1. dismal; melancholy a sombre mood
2. dim, gloomy, or shadowy
3. (of colour, clothes, etc.) sober, dull, or dark
[from French, from Vulgar Latin subumbrāre,
to shade, from Latin sub beneath + umbra shade]
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“Once upon a time, there was a boy. He lived in a village that no
longer exists,
in a house that no longer exists, on the edge of a field
that no longer exists,
where everything was discovered, and everything
was possible.
A stick could be a sword, a pebble could be a diamond, a
tree, a castle.
Once upon a time, there was a boy who lived in a house
across the field,
from a girl who no longer exists. They made up a
thousand games.
She was Queen and he was King. In the autumn light her
hair shone like a crown.
They collected the world in small handfuls. When the sky grew dark,
they parted with leaves in their hair.
Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl,
and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.”
― Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
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