random people’s hands in newyork subway

For your own sanity, let things be.

like drowning alive

I don't think there's anything more beautiful than making lots of handmade things

i’m the thinkiest thinker out of all thinkers

sailor

ادراكي بأني ارى شيء مبهر بشكل عادي لأني اشوفه كل يوم محزن // بس العين التي اعتادت النظر تفقد دهشتها

أُريد سكونًا لا يُكلِّفني نفسي

the birds outside my window will never know how much they mean to me.

think there’s something really special about keeping a part of yourself for your own eyes only

enjoy the space between where you are and where you want to be

My book,my coffee, and you: perfect combin

لابد أن يكون هذا الصمت مسموعًا في مكانٍ ما. مو بس يذوّب الكلمة على أعتاب النبرة بعبثيةٍ تامة تقتضي نهايتها.

yolda yürürken ağaçların farkına varan insanlara bayılıyorum

It's friday, the day I'm torn between drawing, reading, or just sitting around all day watching a TV series without doing anything else

I want to live near the sea and I want to live near the forest and I want to live near the mountains and I want to live near a café and I want to live near a library and I want to live near a park and I want to live near a museum and I want to live

Everything changed me