don’t stare at the moon too long or else you’ll remember that nothing in this stupid fucking world makes sense
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don’t stare at the moon too long or else you’ll remember that nothing in this stupid fucking world makes sense
Vanity Fair France (2014)
I just wanna go to a funfair with him 😭
Love and Pain’’ by Edvard Munch, 1893
MOT SKOGEN - KNAUSGÅRD OM MUNCH 06/05/17 - 8/10/17 Towards the Forest – Knausgård on Munch
Experience Edvard Munch as seen through the eyes of Karl Ove Knausgård. Knausgård is curating this summer’s exhibition, which will feature many paintings, graphic prints and sculptures that have never been exhibited previously. The exhibition takes the form of a journey from light and harmony through darkness and chaos – returning finally to a controllable reality. - Munch Museet
Welcome Fall
Eu queria que você sentisse minha falta, assim como eu sinto a sua.
Anna Paula Varella. (via vireipassaro)
“I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?”
Ernest Hemingway (via naturaekos)
Se te afastei foi para te proteger de todo esse caos e confusão, mesmo que uma parte em mim morresse por você estar longe.
Anna Paula Varella. (via vireipassaro)
Sentir falta é diferente de sentir saudade. A saudade bate, agonia, estremece. A falta congela, chora, entristece. A saudade é a certeza que a pessoa vai voltar. A falta, é o querer ter de volta, mas saber que não vai ter.
Tati Bernardi. (via quoterismo)
Gidi Powsner, 1982