'Spirit of the Night', detail, by John Atkinson Grimshaw, (1836 - 1893)
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'Spirit of the Night', detail, by John Atkinson Grimshaw, (1836 - 1893)
MISS CONGENIALITY (2000) dir. Donald Petrie
Study for 'La Belle Dame Sans Merci', Frank Dicksee, late 19th to early 20th century
Black and white chalk on buff paper 22 ¼ x 17 ½ in. (56.5 x 44.5 cm)
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin
Earth and Moon from Saturn(x)
l Cassini l 2013 l from a distance of 1,445,865,990 kilometers
I looked at my mother because I was a version of my mother. I looked away from my mother because I was a version of my mother. I was me, but I was also her—my mother, and I understood this all too well.
— Nora Lange, "Dog Star", pub. The Rupture (#120)
"Beautiful Losers", Leonard Cohen
Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame
Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame
"Beautiful Losers", Leonard Cohen
─ An Allegory of Fame and an Allegory of Virtue by Sirani Elisabetta (Details)
yeah you wouldnt know her i knew her in a past life and we're doomed to always kill each other lol its a whole thing
my blog is a safe space for me. the rest of you are in danger i think
hey dude, idk how much you remember from the party last night but- yeah, everyone saw your want. yeah no it was pretty late and winding down so it was quiet enough that every single person there saw it throbbing and twitching in your chest and so wet with hunger it was glistening under the kitchen light. they said it looked like it was reaching for something
Warsan Shire, from "For Women Who Are Difficult to Love"
Memento mori: doodled skeleton #death holding an hour glass (Engelberg, Stiftsbib 339)