Oana Dobrovolschi

Oana Dobrovolschi

Oana Dobrovolschi
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I imagine the winds quietly whispering, "psithurism.. psitheursm.." as they gently float through the leaves of the trees on a cold night. Magical.

Psithurism (noun): The sound of the wind through trees. What a lovely word. I plan to hear psithurism often this summer and, as I hear it, I'll think of how smart I am to know such an obscure word.

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I AM ALL OF THESE

I am all of the above. I love the rain and moon that I can feel them before they make an appearance. The night is my sanctuary and I just love thunder and lightning. Soothing >> I am a Pluviophile and a Selenophile.

Everyday things and their proper name…slightly important knowledge

12 Things I Bet You Didn't Know The Actual Name Of. Apparently I have chronic dysania.<<I bet your didn't know that this was called a glabella! *the entire phandom laughs*

Credit to damselwrites on Tumblr

Credit to damselwrites on Tumblr