c e l e s t i a l

craving for flesh and chaos.

[karina-padilla]

I have a bad habit of fantasizing at any and every possible moment I’ll start fantasizing mid conversation or while I’m reading a book or watching a movie I just shut down completely and fantasize for as long as I can in order to keep myself excited

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.

Anthony Hopkins (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

[salvalopez]

Alzina, Menorca. Jun 2014

[herowyn]

A,d power-hungry Slytherin Loved those of great ambition.

                               ― Harry Potter and the Houses

[souldistracted]

to kill a monster is easy. no, the devil appears as who you love most.

blood in his smile, by j.h. (via souldistracted)

[sleepin]

[memoryslandscape-deactivated202]

This poem is like smoked glass. You think you can see it and yourself at the same time.

Frank Stanford, from the manuscript Wound that carried the subtitle “Fifty Poems Vanquishing the House of Momus,” What About This: Collected Poems of Frank Stanford (Copper Canyon Press, 2015)

[growltaire]

[thewinedarksea]

There are many names in history but none of them are ours.

Richard Siken, from Little Beast (via wraithlings)

[virginiasummer-deactivated20200]

[insp]

[leonkenndey]

milk and honey by rupi kaur

[talvilupus]

Christian Dior Spring/Summer 2017 Haute Couture Collection

[jellybubble-deactivated20170715]

i am SO PRETTY from a little distance, in a shaky selfie, passing by, in low lighting. it’s the added mystery. NO u don’t have to come closer, this is fine

[redlipstickresurrected]

Lena Grass (German, b. 1983, Munich, Germany) - Magnolien from her self published photo book Nachtigall  Photography

[bluesartgent]

make me choose: vanessayves asked ▷ shatter me series or the raven cycle “ She recalled that feeling of connection, of feeling tied up in this web of raven boys and sleeping kings and ley lines. ” 

[thewinedarksea]

There are no eyes here In this valley of dying stars.

T. S. Eliot, from The Hollow Men (via efruse)