Selene was born in autumn and lives in the north.
Singer, poet, artist, violinist, pianist and escapist.

Loves autumn, forests, tea, brussels, ocean and coffee. My soul is flying with the eagles and running with the wolves. I just tread the way and lose myself into a tale.

(The song of the star enchants my heart)

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Life sucks.

"An indescribable oppression, which seemed to generate in some unfamiliar part of her consciousness, filled her whole being with a vague anguish. It was like a shadow, like a mist passing across her soul’s summer day. It was strange and unfamiliar; it was a mood. She did not sit there inwardly upbraiding her husband, lamenting at Fate, which had directed her footsteps to the path which they had taken. She was just having a good cry all to herself."

   ~   Kate Chopin, Awakening (via larmoyante)

(via feelfearless)

treeporn:

Capilano Suspension Bridge in Vancouver. By Braden Paul.
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