𝖆 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖆𝖈𝖊

𝐀 𝟏𝟔𝟎𝟎𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖆 𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝐙 𝖇𝖔𝖉𝖞.

[thehopefulquotes]

“Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.”

— Robert Brault

[daniyyah]

"Someone will remember us, I say, even in another time."

~Fragments of Sappho, circa 630 - 580 BC🕊️

[dionysian-mystery]

Portrait of an Unkown Lady, Madame St. F - Gustave Richard (detail)

[the-wolf-and-moon]

Dance of Light

[placesandpalaces]

19th century painting of the ballroom at the Winter Palace, Russia by Mihaly Zichy

[hapless-hollow]

“I am a cave - murky and sable. Concave, sunken. I am a slate black hole. I have not fallen into the abyss. I am the abyss.”

— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/

[hapless-hollow]

“I will gather up these broken bones. I will lovingly crush the torn flesh to my heart. I will kiss the wounds and lacerations that you have left behind.”

— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ 

[somediffrentstuff]

𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧

[j-ador]

[sad-house-of-mortality]

“Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven, Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the angels.” ― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie

Image by Ana Mar

[swbxx]

My tumblr is my own little museum.

[julietjardin]

of Death

[erudithemis]

Of Mutilation

[julietjardin]

“Don’t look too long at dead serpents. For dead serpents revive under the gaze of those who love them. The witching eyes of Lilith bring them back to life, just like moonlight animates stagnant waters. They love the moon, because she is as cruel as they are. They adore that insidious light.”

— Renée Vivien, tr. by Jeanette H. Foster, from “A Woman Appeared To Me,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[julietjardin]

“Something in you touched something in me deeply. What changes nothing changes everything.”

— Marilyn Hacker, from Going Back To The River: Poems; “Letters From Goose Creek: April” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[julietjardin]

“We’re not who we used to be.”

— Harry Styles (via quotemadness)

[julietjardin]

“I do a dance with death, daily. A fanciful flit. One foot in the pit. My shadow and me at my grave.”

— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)

[julietjardin]

Juliet Jardin • Instagram.com/julietjardin 


[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Jules Laforgue, tr. by William Jay Smith, Selected Writings; “The Moral Tales,”