Not all those who wander are lost...

Looking for rocks to climb|Artist&Poet|Queer

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Something unstilled, unstillable is within me; it wants to be voiced.

Friedrich Nietzsche, from The Complete Works; “Thus Spoke Zarathustra,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[angerinet]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Searching my heart for its true sorrow,”

— Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems; “Exiled,”

[luviiilove]

[squid-star]

neptune.

[zephyrzion]

B L U E  A G A I N

[princington]

self indulgent sleepy times

[5hio]

Sorry for the spicy content, but they’re my new obsession

[stamp-it-to-me]

three 1978 Israeli stamps depicting irises

[astartemisia]

Daria Hlazatova

[1000drawings]

by Ana Victoria

[11-15-11]

Norma Jeane by Andre De Dienes, 1946.

[meanwhilepoetry]

I hope you are blessed with someone who reminds you of the universe you have hiding under your skin, of every star illuminated through your ancient eyes.

[malamente1992]

[artroubles]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

We met, we recognized each other, we abandoned ourselves one to the other. We have lived a love of burning, pure crystal. Do you realize what happiness we have, and what has been given to us?

María Casares, from a letter to Albert Camus written c. March 1952

(via violentwavesofemotion)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I have breathed better, I have hated things less. I have admired more freely what deserved admiration. With you, I have accepted more. I have learned to live.

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares written c. July 1949 (via violentwavesofemotion)