eden

arkansas and then it passed, as all things do

[flowerytale]

― Emily Dickinson

[earthlingss]

[thegreatinthesmall-deactivated2]

Philip Garner - Half Suit, 1982

[sapphic-oswald]

Sleeping beauty woken by snow white’s kiss by Chris Riddell

[gratitudechangesthings-deactiva]

Being a good father to your kids begins with being a good husband to your wife.

[fluentisonus]

Lovers of Valdero // Lovers of Hasanlu // Bronze Age Scythian Couple // Sarcophagus of the Spouses // Etruscan Sarcophagi // Roman Sarcophagus // Ilka Scarneo Monument // A Memorial to Marriage, Patricia Cronin 

[sexhaver]

remember when people on here back in 2k12 would regularly hit post limit and have a special side blog they switched over to when their main one got throttled for the day? did they remove post limit or did we all just grow up and stop talking so fucking much?

[ashstfu]

crazy how sometimes u dance alone to your favorite song in your bedroom and you are like oh yeah thats why im alive

[nicholaschmidt]

[60sbabe]

Priscilla Presley in cars

[woundthatswallows]

we noticed you from across the bar and really dig your energy

[julykings]

i watch myself sleep / more

[thegirlthatcriesacademia]

Any nostalgia I feel is literary. It’s not the stillness of evenings in the country that endears me to the childhood I spent there, it’s the way the table was set for tea, it’s the way the furniture was arranged in the room, it’s the faces and physical gestures of the people. I feel nostalgia for scenes. Thus someone else’s childhood can move me as much as my own; both are purely visual phenomena from a past I’m unable to fathom, and my perception of them is literary. They move me, yes, but because I see them, not because I remember them.

Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

[placethemoonatmyeyes]

stop making shows about americans in europe… try europeans in america instead. the outrage of not knowing exactly what something costs at a store,, no public transport,, everyone smiling in your face and waiters scaring you by constantly popping up at your table… ice in your water for some reason,, the kind of culture clash i want to see!!

[obliqe]

fuck emily in paris i want françois in texas

[plumstreet]

WHERE is that poem about that person learning all about their partners hyperfixation before getting dumped the last line is like "love is a stack of books on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end" I need it to feel whole help me please

[cielosky]

NYT Tiny Love Stories, 2/11/2020

A Bookmark Near the End

He loves history. He wanted to write a biography of John Quincy Adams. I, shamefully, knew almost nothing about John Quincy Adams, so I went online and bought every biography of him I could find. One day, he called me, claiming that we wouldn’t work out long term. He said he loved me but that we had different interests. “What does love mean to you?” I said. “That’s an impossible question,” he replied. I, however, find love to be quite simple. Love is the stack of biographies on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end. — Julia Nicole Camp 

[kradhe]

Kurt Cobain by Jeff Kravitz, 1994 (details)

[eyeofpsyche]