To-die-for

blessed be the mystery of love

[aikea-blog]

I can’t use this blog anymore so follow me on @summerheads (like the cocteau twins song) and I will love you FOREVER ⚔️

it’s currently a mess but !!!! it’ll get better

[aikea-blog]

I can't use this blog anymore so follow me on @summerheads (like the cocteau twins song) and I will love you FOREVER ⚔️

it's currently a mess but !!!! it'll get better

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I am lonely. I walk on the open airy fields of my own mind. I draw back inside myself.

Anne Truitt, from a journal entry featured in “Turn: The Journal of an Artist,” (via oiseauperdu)

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r² Nobuyoshi Araki

[soulmeitu]

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[luthienne]

I’m searching for a phrase that will release everything that’s pent up in me.

Henry Miller, in a letter to Anaïs Nin, featured in A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin and Henry Miller, 1932-1953 (via luthienne)

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[queenpiss]

when is it okay to start blogging baby grinch again

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Now

[queenpiss]

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[some-velvet-morning]

”Wer hat angefangen?” Blixa Bargeld und Wolfgang Müller, Westberlin 1980, aus: Nachtleben Berlin 1974 bis heute, Metrolit Verlag 2013, S.104.

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[reanimateobjects]

[boredpanda]

[sciammas]

There’s an army on the dance floor, it’s a fashion with a gun my love.

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Sky Ferreira and Elias Rønnenfelt

[thisobscuredesireforbeauty]

Pelicans at The Entrance, New South Wales, Australia by Louisa Kelland. Source

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