January 2012
“I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery - air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, ‘This is what it is to be happy.”
—Sylvia Plath (via thesebeautifuleditions)
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you're back! xx
i am, but i am not staying.
thank you, i’ve missed your posts~(=^・・^)
I turned aside and slipped into the forest, to hide and be alone.
-Knut Hamsun, Pan
