Photographs Woven in Russian Fairy Tales
Margarita Kareva is the artist who enacts renowned Russian fairy tales, changing them from stories to real life portraits depicting beautiful women.
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oozey mess

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Photographs Woven in Russian Fairy Tales
Margarita Kareva is the artist who enacts renowned Russian fairy tales, changing them from stories to real life portraits depicting beautiful women.
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Music is the only thing that will give and give and give and not take…
Amy Winehouse (via wordsnquotes)
Absence makes the heart grow fonder…or forgetful.
J.M. Barrie, Peter Pan (via wordsnquotes)
Memory is fiction.
Keith Richards, Life (via wordsnquotes)
So much of her time spent like this: dreaming up things to say and never quite saying them.
Colum McCann, Let the Great World Spin (via wordsnquotes)
It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you.
Jean-Paul Sartre, The Flies (via wordsnquotes)
You are not weak just because your heart feels so heavy.
Andrea Gibson (via wordsnquotes)
Time is a dream, a destroying dream. It lays great cities in dust, it fills the seas. It covers the face of beauty, and tumbles walls.
Conrad Aiken, The House of Dust (via wordsnquotes)
Time is magical and also a curse
But you can't help it because you care too much. You love too much that you forget to give an ounce of love to yourself
Enigmatic Photographs of Norway by Jan Erik Waider
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This is how lonely I feel like. Like I could disappear into that fog.
All my life, my heart has sought a thing I cannot name.
Hunter S. Thompson (via quotemadness)
We’re Not Monsters Welcome to the madhouse where we sing. People alike us we shall bring. Among our people we stand tall No longer monsters, no labels at all. The anxious are sane and the suicidal are saved. We all have each other and our futures are paved. To society, we’re rejects. Alone we are frail. Together we are normal and together we avail. So welcome to the madhouse, please enjoy your stay. There’s no need to be frightened we wont scare you away. Embrace what they call illness and with this, seek solace. Even if you feel that you are alone, call on us. You are never alone.
R.T.M
(Poems of 2017)
I acted like it wasn’t a big deal, when really it was breaking my heart.
(via depressinglysadsociety)
I was wearing a smile on my face when it's really a facade that I wear to hide my loneliness and emptiness inside.
People always say they love you. But they only love the way you loving them makes them feel
Via (missblack22)
Depression is trying to explain how nothing can feel so heavy
Bloody-thighs-hollow-eyes (via xbloody-thighs-hollow-eyesx)
Suicide requires movement, and depression weighs a thousand tons.
Terri Cheney, Manic (via to-the-bone-and-back)