From etymonline.com:

chronicle (n.) c.1300, cronicle, from Anglo-French cronicle, from Old French cronique "chronicle" (Modern French chronique), from Latin chronica (neuter plural mistaken for fem. singular), from Greek ta khronika (biblia) "the (books of) annals, chronology," neuter plural of khronikos "of time." Ending modified in Anglo-French, perhaps by influence of article. Old English had cranic "chronicle," cranicwritere "chronicler." The classical -h- was restored in English from 16c.

IAM.

(being)(with)(you)(me)

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14th September 2014

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5th September 2014

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I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone.
— Rainer Maria Rilke

Tagged: solitude

30th August 2014

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Lady McCartney/Linda McCartney 

September 24, 1941 - April 17, 1998 

30th August 2014

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mygobe:

This one’s for you Charlie. Huayhuash, Peru. 
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mygobe:

This one’s for you Charlie. Huayhuash, Peru. 

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30th August 2014

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goodmemory:

Vanvere Edizioni

goodmemory:

Vanvere Edizioni

29th August 2014

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pen-pal-pictures:

Some months after I came back to my country, I had a dream about the Lady of the Ruby Lake. I dreamed she had become a very old grandmother. She asked me why nobody celebrated fire anymore, and I didn’t have an answer for her. She shook her head and said it was too bad, just too bad, and started to walk away. I felt so sorry. I said, “I promise we’ll have a festival again.” —Kaya to Em, July 27

pen-pal-pictures:

Some months after I came back to my country, I had a dream about the Lady of the Ruby Lake. I dreamed she had become a very old grandmother. She asked me why nobody celebrated fire anymore, and I didn’t have an answer for her. She shook her head and said it was too bad, just too bad, and started to walk away. I felt so sorry. I said, “I promise we’ll have a festival again.” —Kaya to Em, July 27

28th August 2014

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Source: Spotify

28th August 2014

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loveinspireuniversally:

-Shel Silverstein

loveinspireuniversally:

-Shel Silverstein

27th August 2014

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26th August 2014

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poetic-omens:

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poetic-omens:

#Logic #Imagination #Imagine #Point #High #Power #Poetic #Omens #Like #Share #Follow #InstaLike #Words #Wisdom #WordPorn