madness

[remanence-of-love]

[heavensghost]

The man with the axe

[remanence-of-love]

[jeanmoreaux]

— Fredrik Backman, Anxious people

[leaveful]

[birdasaurus]

The Modern House

[birdasaurus]

Vianca Soleil

[soracities]

“They had been married seven months. They said nothing of any importance. They washed up the dishes and went to bed. In bed, they made love. Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; re-made all the time, made new. When it was made, they lay in each other’s arms, holding love, asleep.”

— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven

[remanence-of-love]

[elfrudenotart]

He always, ALWAYS, sleeps like this.

[loumargi]

Gustav Vigeland, born Adolf Gustav Vigeland, (1869 - 1943)

[zzzze]

Egon Schiele The Embrace (detail), 1917 / Painting

[lazyyogi]

[bunnyjennyphoto]

this guy :)

[bostonpoetryslam]

“Pleasure is our only chosen future. You are the home I briefly make, the country I can return to.”

— Paisley Rekdal, “何日/What Day,” via the Academy of American Poets

[euritsua]

[leaveful]

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