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If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.
Edgar Allan Poe (via wnq-writers)
Leaving toxic relationships whether it be platonic or romantic is so fucking difficult to do. If you managed to do that I just want 2 say that u are so fucking strong ok
She is so stubborn, her heart has an argument with her head every time it wants to beat.
Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via wordsnquotes)
Vibrant Quilled Paper Illustrations and Sculptures by Yulia Brodskaya
Paper artist and graphic designer Yulia Brodskaya constructs highly elaborate paper sculptures composed of a multi-colored sheets of paper and a variety of quilling and other sculptural techniques. A former designer for Issey Miyake, Godiva chocolates, and Paramount films, Brodskaya often explores the beauty of age.
In an attempt to explore the human nature of immortality, she often depicts aging people in a set of brilliant colors. She masterfully recreates the human flesh’s wrinkles as well as its fragility.
Visual development for The Jungle Book, by Jonathan Bach
I don’t remember the last time I slept but I remember the last time you said ‘I love you’ and I’m fucking sick of being told that I’ll be fine in time when I could be killed in a car crash on my way to work tomorrow and I’d cry because I didn’t get to see your face because you didn’t say goodnight
maybe you’d love me if I were dead (via downurs)
Ten years from now, make sure you can say that you chose your life, you didn’t settle for it.
(via bl-ossomed)
So damn true.
A sad soul is always up past midnight.
Haruki Murakami (via wordsnquotes)