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Noah Kahan
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if i look back, i am lost
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Damian Saca by Guillaume Malheiro
…excerpt. ✍🏻
Her beauty drowned me. As I sat in front of her I felt that I would do anything mad for her, anything she asked of me. She was color, brilliance, strangeness.
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Henry and June: From “A Journal of Love” -The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin (1931-1932)
HELEN: I have loved him well enough / to die when he died. But what grace would he have known / in death from my death?
Euripides, tr. by P.T. Stevens, from Plays of Euripides; “Helen,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
John Atkinson Grimshaw, “A Manor House in Autumn” (1881)
do not tell me i’m an animal. animals are innocent, untouchable, unspoiled. animals are primal and sacred, holy as the rage which thunders within storms and heavens alone. they are as pure as a lonely tear, as a forgotten church of trees and fears, as they slaughter the ones they love - as they bath in their gore. but, i! alas, i! i sin, even with a kiss.
amen of beasts // l.e. wildë (via mostruositas)
Cover art for a volume of Jugend
Alain Delon as Tom Ripley in Plein Soleil (1960)
Alberto Caeiro (Fernando Pessoa), XLVIII (1914)
I have found an endless comfort in hiding.
Sarah Jean Alexander, from “Unfathomably Small Distance,” published in Omega (via mirroir)