josephine🔪

24//WI//old soul//

[underwelmed]

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell written c. August 1908

[gentlier]

Image I.D. — “I wonder if you talked about me, as you went home, or thought of me when the moon rose,” — End I.D.

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Isabel Allende, The House of the Spirits

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

The hypocrisy of being human; the constant tug between solitude and company, the desire to love so desperately and simultaneously be detached from it all, of wanting everything and wanting nothing.

—mattmurdock-gf on Tumblr

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Sue zhao/Ryan O'Connell

[kaijuno]

You would kill a man for this bedroom

[yungelitaisdead]

[missedutora]

[runawaydevill]

"Melting in each other"

By @seniorcoco

[metamorphesque]

— Clarice Lispector, The Complete Stories (translated by Katrina Dodson)

[iwashandpicked]

same

[metamorphesque]

― Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice‎

[text ID: I mustn't look at you too much, or I won't be able to take my eyes off you at all.]

[uroko]

Kazuki’s Photo

[flowerytale]

Michael Cunningham, from “The Hours”

[quotemadness]

And I knew it. That’s the worst part: I knew it.

Marguerite Duras (via quotemadness)

[deviika]

Franz Kafka // Sylvia Plath

[valentina-poem]

[archbudzar]

texts from ppl I luv

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