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Karolina Laskowska x Merle Noir Lingerie | Nocturne âą high neck monowire bra + cincher corset + thong in The House of Sophie Hallette lace + silk satin + bobbinet tulle | 2023 collab
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A rhapsody in blue and white sings through the dining room. The early 18th-century painted chairs are upholstered with a floral pattern in blue.
The French Touch: Decoration and Design in the Most Beautiful Homes in France, 1988
life is about bisexuality, vampires, and red eyeshadow
more people need to talk about cannibalism on the first date. really weed out the weak
did you say weed
feel and listen, faiz ahmed faiz (trans. sain sucha) // salomé, oscar wilde (trans. alfred douglas).
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Adonis, from "The Funeral of New York", The Pages of Day and Night (trans. Samuel Hazo)
i love unhinged women but i also love women who try so fucking hard to be hinged. clinging to those hinges by her fingernails.
I wanted the past to go away, I wanted to leave it, like another country; I wanted my life to close, and open like a hinge, like a wing, like the part of the song   where it falls down over the rocks: an explosion, a discovery;   I wanted to hurry into the work of my life; I wanted to know, whoever I was, I was
alive for a little while.
âMary Oliver, from âDogfish,â in Dream Work (Atlantic Monthly Press, 1986)
Artiste: ć€é” https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/15251377/artworks
â»Illustration shared with permission from the artist.
POV: you now live with the village witch
What doesnât kill me gives me kinks that are difficult to explain
Saint Laurent Spring 2015 Menswear
Forget Me
Watercolor on Black Paper
2021, 9"x 12"
Blue Forget-me-nots, Myosotis
youâre thinking about him and his boobs, arenât you