The responsive life of una luna

The other day I was searching for something I posted on this deeply negleted blog of mine (btw, does...

Sat, 25 May 2013 14:44:00 +0300

The other day I was searching for something I posted on this deeply negleted blog of mine (btw, does it mean my tastes have changed and I need to follow new people or that I suffer from perfectionism if I never feel compelled to hit the reblog button nowadays?), so I was searching for something when I came across this post from a month or so ago in which I lament the fact that I have to look for internships and go to interviews and I remember vividly how scared I felt. And I know for a fact that only through the grace of God I got the first internship I wanted and went to an interview for. Lately I’ve been too blessed and everything has been going so well for me that I feel like I really don’t deserve any of this. My year has been amazing so far, I got everything I didn’t even dare to ask for! I can’t properly express my gratitude, but: thank You, thank You!

outcamethesun: “This is my favorite photo in the world - me and...

Sat, 25 May 2013 14:35:39 +0300

outcamethesun:

“This is my favorite photo in the world - me and Linus, born to a dairy cow and ordered to be killed when the farmer saw he was a male (and thus useless in the dairy industry). A compassionate individual intervened, and he was brought to a sanctuary. I met him when he was a few days old and 60 pounds, and he would always try to sit on my lap. Today, 7 years young and 1500 pounds, he still tries to sit on my lap.”

- Colleen Patrick-Goudreau

On Wednesday my boyfriend gave me the receipt from the restaurant we ate at the night he confessed...

Sat, 18 May 2013 10:55:00 +0300

On Wednesday my boyfriend gave me the receipt from the restaurant we ate at the night he confessed his attraction to me. It was one of the nicest things someone (outside of my parents) ever gave me.

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Sat, 18 May 2013 10:37:26 +0300

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Fri, 03 May 2013 21:45:56 +0300

I feel most my self when I am indulged in a good book.

Tue, 30 Apr 2013 22:51:27 +0300

"I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year."

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 15:45:59 +0300

“I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year.”

- Edna St. Vincent Millay

"In the end there doesn’t have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who..."

Sun, 28 Apr 2013 15:36:00 +0300

““In the end there doesn’t have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to.””

- Robert Brault

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Sat, 27 Apr 2013 12:15:18 +0300

"One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really..."

Tue, 23 Apr 2013 23:25:00 +0300

“One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.”

- John Green

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Sun, 21 Apr 2013 00:49:00 +0300

fleurishes: The Lady Without Camelias, (1953)

Sun, 21 Apr 2013 00:48:24 +0300

fleurishes:

The Lady Without Camelias, (1953)

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Mon, 15 Apr 2013 08:09:00 +0300

Henri Cartier- Bresson: Paris, Notre Dame (1953)

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 17:06:56 +0300

Henri Cartier- Bresson: Paris, Notre Dame (1953)

troubled: “spring morning”, by rubo and lore stars

Sat, 13 Apr 2013 12:35:49 +0300

troubled:

“spring morning”, by rubo and lore stars

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Fri, 12 Apr 2013 07:25:00 +0300

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Tue, 09 Apr 2013 20:10:20 +0300

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Fri, 05 Apr 2013 15:38:16 +0300

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Thu, 04 Apr 2013 22:11:04 +0300

Luni: “am plecat, mama, să duc rudelor sacii cu mei la Kinshasa: roagă-te să nu mă ţintească...

Thu, 04 Apr 2013 22:11:00 +0300

Luni: “am plecat, mama, să duc rudelor sacii cu mei la Kinshasa: roagă-te să nu mă ţintească ăia din neştiinţă” (Ştefan Manasia).

Marţi: “nimeni nu ştie dar dintre umbre azi-dimineaţă s-a ridicat o parte a soarelui şi fără să lumineze a trecut pe deasupra mea” (Dan Coman).

Miercuri: “orice femeie ar trebui să umble desculţă la 10 cm deasupra vacarmului” (Marin Mălaicu-Hondrari).

Joi: “Încă mi se mai întîmplă să cred că în curînd mi se vor trezi superputerile” (Dan Sociu)

Vineri: “Poate că totul se petrece într-o vacă” (Gellu Naum).

Sîmbătă: “Mi-aş putea vorbi. Aş dori să-mi vorbesc. Mi-ar face o deosebită plăcere: deschid gura şi alunec cu totul înafara ei” (Dan Coman).

Duminică: “sîntem cu toţii o pulbere fină şi din delicateţe plutim în lumină” (Florin Partene).

Iar pentru tatuaj temporar, de sezon: la plajă - “eu nu strivesc corola de minuni a lumii” (Lucian Blaga), la săniuş - “Niculae, unde mergem noi, domnule?” (Marin Preda).