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hate when i go out in public and the public is there
Matriarch Eats, Marco Argüello
The Land of My Father, Ilyes Griyeb
when they stopped putting cd drives in laptops we ALL lost
In Order To Bloom, Laura Foster
when I see her all I can think is “I want to make you pasta”
one day someone is going to choose me. they’ll look at all that i am and tell me that is enough. they will not have to change a single thing in order to be everything i deserve. and i will love them with every bit of myself. one day.
From Leonard Cohen’s final letter to his dying muse, Marianne Ihlen. She died in July 2016, and Cohen followed her shortly after, dying in November 2016.
“Well Marianne it’s come to this time when we are really so old and our bodies are falling apart and I think I will follow you very soon. Know that I am so close behind you that if you stretch out your hand, I think you can reach mine. And you know that I’ve always loved you for your beauty and your wisdom, but I don’t need to say anything more about that because you know all about that. But now, I just want to wish you a very good journey. Goodbye old friend. Endless love, see you down the road.”
— Leonard Cohen
I mean yeah I carry a sadness that exhausts my will to live like a leach on my heart but I’m basically fine
Wilson Bentley Gouttes de rosée (Dewdrops), circa 1900
Friedrich Albin Koko-Micoletzky (1887 - 1881) - Winter Landscape. Oil on canvas.
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my most disgusting and unrealistic sexual fantasy? being loved unconditionally
“Moja bieda” (“My sorrow”)
An envelope where Frédéric Chopin placed the letters received from Maria Wodzińska.