In an English Light

Thoughts of an English teenager who should have been born in a former time. Romantic traditionalist. Old soul.

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mpdrolet:

A hand reaches above the broken glass-covered top of the Berlin Wall in August, 1961
Peter Stackpole

mpdrolet:

A hand reaches above the broken glass-covered top of the Berlin Wall in August, 1961

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favoritelittlelyrics:

Arctic Monkeys, “505”

favoritelittlelyrics:

Arctic Monkeys, “505”

505-1975:

Arabella’s got a 70’s head

505-1975:

Arabella’s got a 70’s head

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englishlight:

11:04pm||
‘Fernweh’||
The Somme Region, France

englishlight:

11:04pm||
‘Fernweh’||
The Somme Region, France

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Working on a poem inspired by some places I walked yesterday… Have to go out with friends soon though. Arduous..

“Always learn poems by heart. They have to become the marrow in your bones. Like fluoride in the water, they’ll make your soul impervious to the world’s soft decay.”

—    Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via feellng)

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fuckyeahmargaretthatcher:

In case you were wondering- M Thatch is number-Fucking-one and she Fucking knows it.

These captions oh god hahaha

fuckyeahmargaretthatcher:

In case you were wondering- M Thatch is number-Fucking-one and she Fucking knows it.

These captions oh god hahaha