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art blog(derogatory)

if i look back, i am lost
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
hello vonnie

Love Begins

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
YOU ARE THE REASON
The Bowery Presents
Not today Justin

titsay
taylor price
The Stonewall Inn
noise dept.
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Doug Jones
macklin celebrini has autism
EXPECTATIONS

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@continueraiafartiscegliere
- E cosa fa? - chiesi, anche se in realtà volevo chiedere: e come sta? Si ricorda di me? In tutti questi anni mi ha pensato quanto l'ho pensato io? Ma ormai avevo imparato a fare le domande degli adulti, in cui si chiede una cosa per saperne un'altra.
Paolo Cognetti, Le otto montagne (via signorinalunastorta)
Vincent Van Gogh, Notte stellata (particolare), 1889
Nella rete della luna, ragno del cielo, s'impigliano le stelle svolazzanti.
— Federico García Lorca, Capriccio, in Suites
Aleksandar Hemon, The Lazarus Project
I can’t really put it into words; in any case I am not yet as honest with myself as I should be and it is always hard to get to the bottom of things with words.
Etty Hillesum, fom a diary entry featured in An Interrupted Life: the Diaries, 1941-1943 and Letters from Westerbork (via violentwavesofemotion)
Before you left, you held my hand gently, briefly, and I could feel everything I love about you in your hand. I could feel all of you.
Iviva Olenick (via weltenwellen)
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves (via iosonorockmaballoiltango)
10 Lonely Little Houses To Get Away From This World
We all seek solace away from the noisy world. We thinking about building a little house in the woods or in the forest, where we can retreat away from society and enjoy the beauty of silence, as well as the beauty of Mother Nature. Keep reading
via landscape-photo-graphy
Couple kissing at a dance, Harlem, 1950s. Photo by Jay Maisel.
Credo tuttavia che una miscela di speranza e di sole addolcisca anche le sorti peggiori. Credo che questa vita non sia tutto; che non sia né l'inizio né la fine. Credo, anche tremando; ho fiducia, anche se piango.
Charlotte Brontë, Villette (via lelettere)
Anche oggi cercheremo una breccia. Una parola che ci possa salvare e che ci tenga in bilico sul confine ideale tra realtà e fantasia.
Eugenio Montale (via perpassareiltempo)
closer by t1ggr on Flickr.
And yet, you kept going.
-a reminder; e.d. (via thatkindofwoman)
I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.
Anaïs Nin (via wordsnquotes)