I went for a walk in the nature, and I took a path that was completely new to me.
I kept walking, when I came across a cute house surrounded by flowers. A little child was watering the plants, and a woman insisted to offer me a glass of water. I didn’t know her, but she was a friend of my uncle’s sister, apparently. We talked for a bit, then she told me to follow her, because she wanted to show me the laboratory where her husband produces honey. There he was, working.
He gave me a piece of honeycomb to chew on, then he showed me the complete process to make honey. Finally, he gave me a jar as a gift. The woman explained to me how to go back to town, and she walked me to the bridge I would have to cross. That looked surreal too.
I feel like the house won’t be there if I ever go back. It was beautiful.
You met an ancient family of Italian fairies and you got their blessing
i fully expected to find a recipe at the bottom of the post
some of u are like “i’ve been on tumblr for a year! i can’t believe it’s been so long!” i’ve been on thsi goddamn website for 5 years and i can’t escape hell…..i remember tumblr prom……the fucjkign mishapocalypse…….
forgotten australian culture is that 2010-2011 era when boys kept wearing those full body morph suits. like you’d see one boy wearing it to his formal, you’d see a group of them in the lecture hall during your first year, you’d see a flock of them running along the beach during that house party you went to. in the cupboard of every mid 20s aussie boy is a multi-coloured morph suit waiting for its fateful day for the trend to re-emerge
high school: i’m so happy i have one free period between my 7 hours of classes uni: i have one 50-minute lecture today and i would rather jump off a cliff
Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver except it’s playing from your neighbor’s radio that you can hear from your back porch, which you sit out on to relax in spite of the loud buzzing from the lightbulb and the hoards of moths that flock to it on summer evenings like this.
This is just literally what it’s like to sit on my porch
This like summer evenings in smaller towns distilled because you can just close your eyes and feel like you’re outside as the sun sets with a muffled stereo from someone’s garage in the background.
The former Rabbi of Tree of Life went on MSNBC just last night to implore Trump not to come.
He did not listen, just like he never does.
I don’t like putting that ass on my main blog… But there are some good vibes here. They may not last much, but they are here.
Enjoy
This leaves out the fact that Jewish people and allies united in prayer and song were prevented by police and the presence of the president from freely exercising the right to religious freedom and going to pay respect at a synagogue. The free exercise of Jewish religion was prevented by police in America yesterday October 30th 2018. I will never forget that day
valar apologist 