[noar94]

[minamata]

josef honzik

[eskwander]

Sayat-Nova, aka The Color of Pomegranates (1969)

[iwatchsmiggles]

[childmagazine]

Lesbian Lovers Kissing In Tiananmen, 2006

[fouvalega]

[derangedrhythms]

The smell of death, the smell of decomposing flesh, pervaded me, body and soul. It seemed to me that I had always been saturated with the smell of death and had slept all my life in a black coffin...

Sadeq Hedayat, The Blind Owl and Other Stories; from 'The Blind Owl', tr. D. P. Costello

[quotespile]

“Does love bring, even if unconsciously, the delusional arrogance of expecting never to be touched by grief?”

— Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Notes on Grief

[incomfortable-deactivated201711]

[spiritodelravanello-deactivated]

[chicaespeluznante]

[godkissedme]

[puncturedface]

[kitsunetsuki-deactivated2026051]

Robert M. Lambert - Pola, from the book Sexy Ladies (1977)

[adrasteiax]

“I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.”

— Franz Kafka, from Letters To Milena [translated by Tania and James Stern]

[faerietrash]

“My very existence, my life in the world, seemed like a hallucination.”

— Sleep, Haruki Murakami

[godkissedme]

amy winehouse by jake chessum