[lamine-19]

i am a lover with or without a lover because love is who i am, not who i'm with.

[ahududulugazoz]

[theseconstantdreams]

[the-evil-clergyman]

Water Serpents II by Gustav Klimt (1907)

[paper-wounds]

via

[getaways]

[anhedomelancholia]

Ugh

[awwww-cute]

[pmamtraveller]

The life cycle of a cherry.

[maureen2musings]

Cece, the guardian and protector of Dendera Temple, Egypt

bradflowerss

[tor-ta]

[ivynightshade]

fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am your mould, but the shape of you is true absence, leaving me purposeless.’

[text id: i am a body that will always host the parasite of yearning.]

[ethereal-sal]

“I was ashamed of myself when I realized life was a costume party and I attended with my real face.”

-Franz Kafka

[oldwinesoul]

[ruhlare]

[petaltexturedskies]

You wore melancholy like a perfume and tragedy was the only human situation that you really understood.

Oriana Fallaci, in a letter to Pier Paolo Pasolini, dated 16 November 1975

[roua-poemului]

“She liked to torment a lover, but also liked to reward him. She was of a passionate, cruel, and sensual type.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from The Eternal Husband and Other Stories; “Wife, Husband and Lover”

[inspirationpainting]

Frank Bramley (English, 1857-1915)