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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Janaina Medeiros
styofa doing anything
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Kaledo Art

roma★
hello vonnie
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
NASA
One Nice Bug Per Day
taylor price
Three Goblin Art
d e v o n
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Michi for Marimba
I discovered her in a TED talk many years ago, "how to really listen". She's a deaf musician. This song makes me cry.
Summertime Sadness
Black Spikes - Ar tiki? (Official Visualizer)
"Do you believe?"
As long as the clocks tick, you glide on the surface —
Hoping to slip through? Ah…
You hope to crawl out of the filth of your lair
And see the sunlight?
In the light, you will see the yellowing darkness—
Not shining.
Fade the days that you spend,
All alone in your den,
Always waiting for God.
Do you believe
That in your body, there lies a soul?
Do you believe
That your soul is dear to someone?
As long as the clocks tick, the sanity that’s left
Is getting evicted.
So why, for that soul of yours —
Truly so dear, of course —
Are the days so restricted?
You believe in that suffering; you think that it’s meaningful.
You feel like the chosen one?
Myriads of such chosen ones, honored ones—
Rotting beneath.
Do you believe
That in your body, there lies a soul?
Do you believe
That your soul is dear to someone?
BLACK SPIKES - REVANA (Official Video) | Napalm Records
Dead Can Dance - Mon Amour Sauvage
Starless
being able to retain your childlike joy is a true divine gift. never let the wrld rob you of it.
“It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back.”
— Myra McEntire (via quotemadness)
“Don’t wait for it. Create a world, your world. Alone. Stand alone. Create. And then the love will come to you, then it comes to you.”
— Anaïs Nin