blessed wild apple girl

'Pon a hill a green bird sat
Her owlets in a green felt hat
Her fortune was a wish.
January 15
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(Source: loveliegreenie, via particularpoetry)

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alfsaga: Adalheit

alfsaga:

Adalheit

(via particularpoetry)

942 | 15.1.2012 | 1 year ago

the-unknown-friend: Angela Barrett

the-unknown-friend:

Angela Barrett

(via purveyor-of-fine-whines)

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Eyerish Heather Collins, my muse.

Eyerish Heather Collins, my muse.

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January 14
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How much I should delight to lock the creaky old door, leaving my rented room in Aldgate, so conveniently placed above the business premises of John Robbins, the practical optician, and take a stroll across this magical city, where the dusk gathers eternally. Let us go together now, on this cloudy November day, through the streets of old London. We shall set out from my room in Aldgate over to Smithfield and Clerkenwell, then walk down to cross the Thames, explore the inns of Southwark and discover where our footsteps lead…..

How much I should delight to lock the creaky old door, leaving my rented room in Aldgate, so conveniently placed above the business premises of John Robbins, the practical optician, and take a stroll across this magical city, where the dusk gathers eternally. Let us go together now, on this cloudy November day, through the streets of old London. We shall set out from my room in Aldgate over to Smithfield and Clerkenwell, then walk down to cross the Thames, explore the inns of Southwark and discover where our footsteps lead…..

79 | 14.1.2012 | 1 year ago