a still heart

dorothea. xvii. poland. when i die bury me face down so the whole world can kiss my ass.

[myheadisfullofpoison]

dreary, calm november days  ― virginia woolf

[quotemadness]

“I love that word. Forever. I love that forever doesn’t exist, but we have a word for it anyway, and use it all the time. It’s beautiful and doomed.”

— Viv Albertine

[coltre]

[spi-ltmilk]

[michaela-margaret-deactivated20]

[juliamstarr]

[sedraboc]

[bymessy]

[pantone]

[danger]

mountain666 by  Thomas Mascheroni

[fungalnest]

[especially]

[adrenaline]

by Romy Vanwelsenaers

[love-personal]

[niccoolleeyy-deactivated2020092]

[yellowgelb]

[quotemadness]

“Every moment happens twice: inside and outside, and they are two different histories.”

— Zadie Smith