amorphous

"We are not our failures" - La Dispute

[feral-ballad]

Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Eat”

[Text ID: “I am trying to stop doing / things that don’t make any sense. Body, / forgive me. I am trying. I am trying. I am still trying.]

[andrumedus]

Noor Unnahar, New Names for Lost Things; “A Questionnaire”

[Text ID: It’s fairly simple. My misery / is childlike. It forgets its name. ( ) But never / where it came from.]

[sadillite]

“Collapsed into bed. I had angst-filled dreams, and woke up thinking: ‘Something’s happening to me, but what?’ — not knowing if it was good or bad.”

— Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre c. January 1947 featured in Letters to Sartre (via violentwavesofemotion)

[skogrn]

[sksjdncmaoeebss]

[melisica]

[perrfectly]

I love going to art galleries 

[hey-julian-casablancas]

[metamorphesque]

― Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

[text ID: What is my life for and what am I going to do with it? I don't know and I'm afraid.]

[danger]

[love-personal]

A weekend in the woods with friends 

[firsthome]

[derivings]

[jonasgrossmann]

victor pasmore… the image in search of itself, 1971 @ tate

[broadens]

[jordantiberio]

[inatt]

Deep Forest #3 by magastrom on Flickr.