You know that feeling you get when you really like someone and you hold their hand for the first time? How it just feels so satisfying to know they have the same feelings for you? It feels like a sexual release. It’s such a light, timid hand hold. Like, they can let go easily if they want and you can too but you both try so hard to hold onto each other so lightly. It just feels so innocent and right. Literally one of the best feelings in the world.

Gisèle van Waterschoot van der Gracht.
In memoriam to Gisèle, Castrum Peregrini published this poem:
Creatures for a day! What is a man?What is he not? A dream of a shadowIs our mortal being. But when there comes to menA gleam of splendor given of heavenThen rests on them a light of gloryAnd blessed are their days.
(Pythian 8, Pindaros)




I want it all

My favorite fruit eveeer!

I had it for breakfast!!!

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(by M I S C H E L L E)
~~previously modernisity~~