John Galliano for Christian Dior: Spring/Summer (1998) model: Shirley Mallman

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John Galliano for Christian Dior: Spring/Summer (1998) model: Shirley Mallman
Do it alone.
Do it scared.
Do it weird.
Do it with a knife in one hand and drenched in blood.
Do it while your body twists on you into something more powerful and frightening than you ever expected or hoped.
Do it while walking out of the haunted house as it burns down around you.
I could walk down this beach forever
Sketch of Apollo Sittande På Hästen Pegasus (Apollo Sitting on the Horse Pegasus) by Julius Kronberg (c. 1907)
💙✨Falling Stars ✨💙
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— Kristina Haynes, from “Reassurances To Hades.”
[text: Tell me that you chose me. That you love me. That you crave the dark.]
“You want to be brothers-in-arms, to have him to yourself… to be shipwrecked together, (to) perform valiant deeds to earn his admiration, to save him from certain death, to die for him - to die in his arms, like a Spartan, kissed once on the lips… or just run his errands in the meanwhile. You want him to know what cannot be spoken, and to make the perfect reply, in the same language.”
— Tom Stoppard, The Invention of Love
Forugh Farrokhzad, from ‘Forgive Her’, Sin: Selected Poems
Messalina, Eugène Cyrille Brunet
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once there were four children, by Liridi.