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Flowers: I don't want flowers. I said I like crystals meme... #crystals #crystalhealing #astrology
Flowers: I don't want flowers. I said I like crystals meme... #crystals #crystalhealing #astrology

I don't want flowers. I said I like crystals meme... #crystals #crystalhealing #astrology

Flowers: phantomemes: starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary . ‘  the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes  ’ ‘  how i soften when you pull me against you  ’ ‘  you are teaching me to love  ’ ‘  i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes  ’ ‘  you perhaps will become my swan song  ’ ‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’ ‘  you are my good days  ’ ‘  i have been loved dearly  ’ ‘  i promise you will not always be this war  ’ ‘  thank god for the stubbornness of organs  ’ ‘  it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you  ’ ‘  there will always be another day  ’ ‘  there will always be another mercy  ’ ‘  perhaps i will take up dancing again  ’ ‘  what a pretty little disaster you will be  ’ ‘  i am terrified for you  ’ ‘  i will fold inside of myself  ’ ‘  today i am thankful  ’ ‘  i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake  ’ ‘  come and get me  ’ ‘  i tell myself i do not need you  ’ ‘  i think i broke again last night  ’ ‘  i’m just trying to connect with you  ’ ‘  you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing  ’ ‘  burn the house down in search of yourself  ’ ‘  don’t you dare ever stop looking  ’ ‘  i struggle not to feel guilty  ’ ‘  you are a wild  ,  unkempt thing  ’ ‘  sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing  ’ ‘  find that you are made of russian nesting dolls  ’ ‘  the trees are always kindest with spring comes  ’ ‘  teach yourself the hymns again  ’ ‘  he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips  ’ ‘  this life is an altar  ’ ‘  i am sorry i do not have more time  ’ ‘  there is a mountain in me  ’ ‘  by the morning i am a triumph  ’ ‘  there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat  ’ ‘  today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across  ’ ‘  there are many things that will fit beneath your skin  ’ ‘  forgiveness does not take up much room  ’ ‘  some days you will breathe and it will be enough  ’ ‘  you do not have to hold it quite so tightly  ’ ‘  there is a prayer in me  ,  still  ’ ‘  you scare me a little  ’ ‘  you can be a good thing and not a whole thing  ’ ‘  there are flowers in my chest again  ’ ‘  the rain comes and sounds like you  ’ ‘  i cannot tell you why i still trust god  ’ ‘  find peace and build a home out of it  ’ ‘  there is never an end  ’
Flowers: phantomemes:
starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary .
‘  the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes  ’
‘  how i soften when you pull me against you  ’
‘  you are teaching me to love  ’
‘  i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes  ’
‘  you perhaps will become my swan song  ’
‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’
‘  you are my good days  ’
‘  i have been loved dearly  ’
‘  i promise you will not always be this war  ’
‘  thank god for the stubbornness of organs  ’
‘  it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you  ’
‘  there will always be another day  ’
‘  there will always be another mercy  ’
‘  perhaps i will take up dancing again  ’
‘  what a pretty little disaster you will be  ’
‘  i am terrified for you  ’
‘  i will fold inside of myself  ’
‘  today i am thankful  ’
‘  i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake  ’
‘  come and get me  ’
‘  i tell myself i do not need you  ’
‘  i think i broke again last night  ’
‘  i’m just trying to connect with you  ’
‘  you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing  ’
‘  burn the house down in search of yourself  ’
‘  don’t you dare ever stop looking  ’
‘  i struggle not to feel guilty  ’
‘  you are a wild  ,  unkempt thing  ’
‘  sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing  ’
‘  find that you are made of russian nesting dolls  ’
‘  the trees are always kindest with spring comes  ’
‘  teach yourself the hymns again  ’
‘  he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips  ’
‘  this life is an altar  ’
‘  i am sorry i do not have more time  ’
‘  there is a mountain in me  ’
‘  by the morning i am a triumph  ’
‘  there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat  ’
‘  today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across  ’
‘  there are many things that will fit beneath your skin  ’
‘  forgiveness does not take up much room  ’
‘  some days you will breathe and it will be enough  ’
‘  you do not have to hold it quite so tightly  ’
‘  there is a prayer in me  ,  still  ’
‘  you scare me a little  ’
‘  you can be a good thing and not a whole thing  ’
‘  there are flowers in my chest again  ’
‘  the rain comes and sounds like you  ’
‘  i cannot tell you why i still trust god  ’
‘  find peace and build a home out of it  ’

‘  there is never an end  ’

phantomemes: starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses...

Flowers: phantomemes: starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary . ‘  the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes  ’ ‘  how i soften when you pull me against you  ’ ‘  you are teaching me to love  ’ ‘  i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes  ’ ‘  you perhaps will become my swan song  ’ ‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’ ‘  you are my good days  ’ ‘  i have been loved dearly  ’ ‘  i promise you will not always be this war  ’ ‘  thank god for the stubbornness of organs  ’ ‘  it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you  ’ ‘  there will always be another day  ’ ‘  there will always be another mercy  ’ ‘  perhaps i will take up dancing again  ’ ‘  what a pretty little disaster you will be  ’ ‘  i am terrified for you  ’ ‘  i will fold inside of myself  ’ ‘  today i am thankful  ’ ‘  i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake  ’ ‘  come and get me  ’ ‘  i tell myself i do not need you  ’ ‘  i think i broke again last night  ’ ‘  i’m just trying to connect with you  ’ ‘  you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing  ’ ‘  burn the house down in search of yourself  ’ ‘  don’t you dare ever stop looking  ’ ‘  i struggle not to feel guilty  ’ ‘  you are a wild  ,  unkempt thing  ’ ‘  sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing  ’ ‘  find that you are made of russian nesting dolls  ’ ‘  the trees are always kindest with spring comes  ’ ‘  teach yourself the hymns again  ’ ‘  he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips  ’ ‘  this life is an altar  ’ ‘  i am sorry i do not have more time  ’ ‘  there is a mountain in me  ’ ‘  by the morning i am a triumph  ’ ‘  there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat  ’ ‘  today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across  ’ ‘  there are many things that will fit beneath your skin  ’ ‘  forgiveness does not take up much room  ’ ‘  some days you will breathe and it will be enough  ’ ‘  you do not have to hold it quite so tightly  ’ ‘  there is a prayer in me  ,  still  ’ ‘  you scare me a little  ’ ‘  you can be a good thing and not a whole thing  ’ ‘  there are flowers in my chest again  ’ ‘  the rain comes and sounds like you  ’ ‘  i cannot tell you why i still trust god  ’ ‘  find peace and build a home out of it  ’ ‘  there is never an end  ’
Flowers: phantomemes:
starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary .
‘  the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes  ’
‘  how i soften when you pull me against you  ’
‘  you are teaching me to love  ’
‘  i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes  ’
‘  you perhaps will become my swan song  ’
‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’
‘  you are my good days  ’
‘  i have been loved dearly  ’
‘  i promise you will not always be this war  ’
‘  thank god for the stubbornness of organs  ’
‘  it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you  ’
‘  there will always be another day  ’
‘  there will always be another mercy  ’
‘  perhaps i will take up dancing again  ’
‘  what a pretty little disaster you will be  ’
‘  i am terrified for you  ’
‘  i will fold inside of myself  ’
‘  today i am thankful  ’
‘  i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake  ’
‘  come and get me  ’
‘  i tell myself i do not need you  ’
‘  i think i broke again last night  ’
‘  i’m just trying to connect with you  ’
‘  you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing  ’
‘  burn the house down in search of yourself  ’
‘  don’t you dare ever stop looking  ’
‘  i struggle not to feel guilty  ’
‘  you are a wild  ,  unkempt thing  ’
‘  sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing  ’
‘  find that you are made of russian nesting dolls  ’
‘  the trees are always kindest with spring comes  ’
‘  teach yourself the hymns again  ’
‘  he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips  ’
‘  this life is an altar  ’
‘  i am sorry i do not have more time  ’
‘  there is a mountain in me  ’
‘  by the morning i am a triumph  ’
‘  there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat  ’
‘  today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across  ’
‘  there are many things that will fit beneath your skin  ’
‘  forgiveness does not take up much room  ’
‘  some days you will breathe and it will be enough  ’
‘  you do not have to hold it quite so tightly  ’
‘  there is a prayer in me  ,  still  ’
‘  you scare me a little  ’
‘  you can be a good thing and not a whole thing  ’
‘  there are flowers in my chest again  ’
‘  the rain comes and sounds like you  ’
‘  i cannot tell you why i still trust god  ’
‘  find peace and build a home out of it  ’

‘  there is never an end  ’

phantomemes: starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses...

Flowers: What color flowers do you want at your wedding?Me:
Flowers: What color flowers do you want at your wedding?Me:

What color flowers do you want at your wedding?Me:

Flowers: arsantiquis: Gathering Flowers (detail), Albert Lynch.
Flowers: arsantiquis:

Gathering Flowers (detail), Albert Lynch.

arsantiquis: Gathering Flowers (detail), Albert Lynch.

Flowers: Wedding Bridesmaids Flowers Blushes 17+ New Ideas
Flowers: Wedding Bridesmaids Flowers Blushes 17+ New Ideas

Wedding Bridesmaids Flowers Blushes 17+ New Ideas

Flowers: Sent my bf a picture of some flowers <3
Flowers: Sent my bf a picture of some flowers <3

Sent my bf a picture of some flowers <3

Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try
Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try
Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try
Flowers: Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Apparently my dog is sick of eating grass so today she decided to give the random flowers a try

Flowers: Flowers from my mom's rose bush
Flowers: Flowers from my mom's rose bush

Flowers from my mom's rose bush

Flowers: This tiny mouse enjoying the flowers in this quarantine
Flowers: This tiny mouse enjoying the flowers in this quarantine

This tiny mouse enjoying the flowers in this quarantine

Flowers: Make sure to stop and smell the flowers!
Flowers: Make sure to stop and smell the flowers!

Make sure to stop and smell the flowers!

Flowers: peachyarts: my best friend sends the cutest little pictures of tiny flowers!!! 🐝
Flowers: peachyarts:

my best friend sends the cutest little pictures of tiny flowers!!! 🐝

peachyarts: my best friend sends the cutest little pictures of tiny flowers!!! 🐝

Flowers: "I want to buy you a dress with flowers."
Flowers: "I want to buy you a dress with flowers."

"I want to buy you a dress with flowers."

Flowers: Phoenyx enjoying his walk with the new spring tree flowers
Flowers: Phoenyx enjoying his walk with the new spring tree flowers

Phoenyx enjoying his walk with the new spring tree flowers

Flowers: In Animal Crossing: New Leaf, flowers are shinier after you water them
Flowers: In Animal Crossing: New Leaf, flowers are shinier after you water them

In Animal Crossing: New Leaf, flowers are shinier after you water them

Flowers: My sweets hadn’t had flowers in awhile, I got innovative. Texas Highway Bouquet.
Flowers: My sweets hadn’t had flowers in awhile, I got innovative. Texas Highway Bouquet.

My sweets hadn’t had flowers in awhile, I got innovative. Texas Highway Bouquet.

Flowers: Thank you to whoever was giving out flowers in the neighborhood
Flowers: Thank you to whoever was giving out flowers in the neighborhood

Thank you to whoever was giving out flowers in the neighborhood

Flowers: Guardian of the Flowers
Flowers: Guardian of the Flowers

Guardian of the Flowers

Flowers: bogleech: lynati: movemequotes: Once a little boy went to school.One morningThe teacher said:“Today we are going to make a picture.”“Good!” thought the little boy.He liked to make all kinds;Lions and tigers,Chickens and cows,Trains and boats;And he took out his box of crayonsAnd began to draw. But the teacher said, “Wait!”“It is not time to begin!”And she waited until everyone looked ready.“Now,” said the teacher,“We are going to make flowers.”“Good!” thought the little boy,He liked to make beautiful onesWith his pink and orange and blue crayons.But the teacher said “Wait!”“And I will show you how.”And it was red, with a green stem.“There,” said the teacher,“Now you may begin.” The little boy looked at his teacher’s flowerThen he looked at his own flower.He liked his flower better than the teacher’sBut he did not say this.He just turned his paper over,And made a flower like the teacher’s.It was red, with a green stem. On another dayThe teacher said:“Today we are going to make something with clay.”“Good!” thought the little boy;He liked clay.He could make all kinds of things with clay:Snakes and snowmen,Elephants and mice,Cars and trucksAnd he began to pull and pinchHis ball of clay. But the teacher said, “Wait!”“It is not time to begin!”And she waited until everyone looked ready.“Now,” said the teacher,“We are going to make a dish.”“Good!” thought the little boy,He liked to make dishes.And he began to make someThat were all shapes and sizes. But the teacher said “Wait!”“And I will show you how.”And she showed everyone how to makeOne deep dish.“There,” said the teacher,“Now you may begin.” The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish;Then he looked at his own.He liked his better than the teacher’sBut he did not say this.He just rolled his clay into a big ball againAnd made a dish like the teacher’s.It was a deep dish. And pretty soonThe little boy learned to wait,And to watchAnd to make things just like the teacher.And pretty soonHe didn’t make things of his own anymore. Then it happenedThat the little boy and his familyMoved to another house,In another city,And the little boyHad to go to another school. The teacher said:“Today we are going to make a picture.”“Good!” thought the little boy.And he waited for the teacherTo tell what to do.But the teacher didn’t say anything.She just walked around the room. When she came to the little boyShe asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?”“Yes,” said the little boy.“What are we going to make?”“I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher.“How shall I make it?” asked the little boy.“Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher.“And any color?” asked the little boy.“Any color,” said the teacher.And he began to make a red flower with a green stem. ~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy … I hate that I hesitated to reblog this just because I expect people to think it’s pretentious or melodramatic when it’s seriously real as fuck and I’ve witnessed it
Flowers: bogleech:

lynati:

movemequotes:

Once a little boy went to school.One morningThe teacher said:“Today we are going to make a picture.”“Good!” thought the little boy.He liked to make all kinds;Lions and tigers,Chickens and cows,Trains and boats;And he took out his box of crayonsAnd began to draw.
But the teacher said, “Wait!”“It is not time to begin!”And she waited until everyone looked ready.“Now,” said the teacher,“We are going to make flowers.”“Good!” thought the little boy,He liked to make beautiful onesWith his pink and orange and blue crayons.But the teacher said “Wait!”“And I will show you how.”And it was red, with a green stem.“There,” said the teacher,“Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at his teacher’s flowerThen he looked at his own flower.He liked his flower better than the teacher’sBut he did not say this.He just turned his paper over,And made a flower like the teacher’s.It was red, with a green stem.
On another dayThe teacher said:“Today we are going to make something with clay.”“Good!” thought the little boy;He liked clay.He could make all kinds of things with clay:Snakes and snowmen,Elephants and mice,Cars and trucksAnd he began to pull and pinchHis ball of clay.
But the teacher said, “Wait!”“It is not time to begin!”And she waited until everyone looked ready.“Now,” said the teacher,“We are going to make a dish.”“Good!” thought the little boy,He liked to make dishes.And he began to make someThat were all shapes and sizes.
But the teacher said “Wait!”“And I will show you how.”And she showed everyone how to makeOne deep dish.“There,” said the teacher,“Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish;Then he looked at his own.He liked his better than the teacher’sBut he did not say this.He just rolled his clay into a big ball againAnd made a dish like the teacher’s.It was a deep dish.
And pretty soonThe little boy learned to wait,And to watchAnd to make things just like the teacher.And pretty soonHe didn’t make things of his own anymore.
Then it happenedThat the little boy and his familyMoved to another house,In another city,And the little boyHad to go to another school.
The teacher said:“Today we are going to make a picture.”“Good!” thought the little boy.And he waited for the teacherTo tell what to do.But the teacher didn’t say anything.She just walked around the room.
When she came to the little boyShe asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?”“Yes,” said the little boy.“What are we going to make?”“I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher.“How shall I make it?” asked the little boy.“Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher.“And any color?” asked the little boy.“Any color,” said the teacher.And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.
~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy

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I hate that I hesitated to reblog this just because I expect people to think it’s pretentious or melodramatic when it’s seriously real as fuck and I’ve witnessed it

bogleech: lynati: movemequotes: Once a little boy went to school.One morningThe teacher said:“Today we are going to make a picture.”“G...

Flowers: The girl between flowers
Flowers: The girl between flowers

The girl between flowers

Flowers: A picture of flowers I took the other day
Flowers: A picture of flowers I took the other day

A picture of flowers I took the other day

Flowers: My boyfriend and I are 6 hours apart, but he had these flowers delivered to me because he knew I was having a rough week ❤️
Flowers: My boyfriend and I are 6 hours apart, but he had these flowers delivered to me because he knew I was having a rough week ❤️

My boyfriend and I are 6 hours apart, but he had these flowers delivered to me because he knew I was having a rough week ❤️

Flowers: Animal Crossing flowers say trans rights!
Flowers: Animal Crossing flowers say trans rights!

Animal Crossing flowers say trans rights!

Flowers: Lovely flowers in my garden.
Flowers: Lovely flowers in my garden.

Lovely flowers in my garden.

Flowers: Floor gang, straight from Flowers for Algernon
Flowers: Floor gang, straight from Flowers for Algernon

Floor gang, straight from Flowers for Algernon

Flowers: Trans flag and trans room? My paint is blue, the door is white, and the flowers on the door are pink! Not quite the right order, but enjoy anyway ^-^
Flowers: Trans flag and trans room? My paint is blue, the door is white, and the flowers on the door are pink! Not quite the right order, but enjoy anyway ^-^

Trans flag and trans room? My paint is blue, the door is white, and the flowers on the door are pink! Not quite the right order, but enjo...

Flowers: Taking care of wife sick with covid, quarantined in our bedroom. She got flowers delivered for me..
Flowers: Taking care of wife sick with covid, quarantined in our bedroom. She got flowers delivered for me..

Taking care of wife sick with covid, quarantined in our bedroom. She got flowers delivered for me..

Flowers: Just some nice flowers to relax
Flowers: Just some nice flowers to relax

Just some nice flowers to relax

Flowers: where my art hoe girls at? i love romana flowers
Flowers: where my art hoe girls at? i love romana flowers

where my art hoe girls at? i love romana flowers

Flowers: She loves flowers
Flowers: She loves flowers

She loves flowers

Flowers: Quarantined wife upstairs is using delivery flowers to tell me what she needs
Flowers: Quarantined wife upstairs is using delivery flowers to tell me what she needs

Quarantined wife upstairs is using delivery flowers to tell me what she needs

Flowers: allthingssoulful-garden: There’s nothing bushy about this blueberry bush, but it still has a few flowers on it. 
Flowers: allthingssoulful-garden:

There’s nothing bushy about this blueberry bush, but it still has a few flowers on it. 

allthingssoulful-garden: There’s nothing bushy about this blueberry bush, but it still has a few flowers on it. 

Flowers: not saying all fem dudes are eggs but i used to wear flowers in my hair and steal my gf’s cat ears back in my beardo days
Flowers: not saying all fem dudes are eggs but i used to wear flowers in my hair and steal my gf’s cat ears back in my beardo days

not saying all fem dudes are eggs but i used to wear flowers in my hair and steal my gf’s cat ears back in my beardo days

Flowers: huariqueje: Pink Flowers #2  -  Alejandra Atarés , 2018.Spanish, 1987-Oil on linen, 30 x 30 cm.
Flowers: huariqueje:

Pink Flowers #2  -  Alejandra Atarés , 2018.Spanish, 1987-Oil on linen, 30 x 30 cm.

huariqueje: Pink Flowers #2  -  Alejandra Atarés , 2018.Spanish, 1987-Oil on linen, 30 x 30 cm.

Flowers: Riverside's flowers and buildings. South Korea, busan
Flowers: Riverside's flowers and buildings. South Korea, busan

Riverside's flowers and buildings. South Korea, busan

Flowers: My neighbor's dog Setting in flowers
Flowers: My neighbor's dog Setting in flowers

My neighbor's dog Setting in flowers

Flowers: Eucalyptus flowers are awesome
Flowers: Eucalyptus flowers are awesome

Eucalyptus flowers are awesome

Flowers: You gotta check the flowers, you know.
Flowers: You gotta check the flowers, you know.

You gotta check the flowers, you know.