I DANCE AND LAUGH AMONGST THE ROTTEN

Has set herself to the serious study of the great aristocratic art of doing absolutely nothing

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Vicente Huidobro, tr. by Ian Barnett, from The Arctic Poems; “Vermouth,”

[dearestdeads]

“Here I opened wide the door;— Darkness there, and nothing more.”

— Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven

[wrappedallinwoe]

Nona Limmen Photography

[flowers-on-the-graves]

me, barely existing: “I’ll take another iced coffee”

[oldmoonlullaby]

langue de la mélodie.

[wrappedallinwoe]

Nona Limmen.

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Victor ‘I expected a monster I made out of decomposing body parts to be beautiful’ Frankenstein

Victor ‘I hauled ass out of my apartment and walked around my college campus for hours instead of dealing with the monster I gave life to’ Frankenstein

Victor ‘Oh thank god the monster left my apartment while I went out and panicked so it’s not my problem anymore’ Frankenstein

Victor ‘I know that this monster killed my younger brother but if I say anything people will think I’m crazy so no thanks’ Frankenstein

Victor ‘Wow look at those mountains wait is that the creature I made sprinting at me across the ice HOLY FUCK’ Frankenstein

[graceandgirlhood]

Sarah Longworth

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[medieval-castle]

ancient scriptures (Vallombrosa Abbey, Tuscany)  by Giuseppe Moscato 

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Illustrations by Roberto Ferri.

[the-house-of-slytherin]

[lacetulle]

Elie Saab | Fall/Winter 2019 Couture

[lifeinpoetry]

“Look to your kingdoms— I am coming for them all.”

— Elisabeth Hewer, from “Love Letters from Helen of Troy,” Wishing for Birds

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The Chopin depth, in 7 bars, as it was in use in the Venetian baroque!

[unearthlydust]

Macbeth closes his eyes for a second at her touch. Until finally, he opens them again and looks back at her. And a single tear rolls down his cheek.

MACBETH (2015)  dir. Justin Kurzel

[morphons]

Kollafjörður Bay, Iceland. June 2017.