I am, I am, I am;

anoushka. she/her. death is no parenthesis.

[soracities]

e.e. cummings, from “my love” (from Tulips), Complete Poems of E.E. Cummings: 1904-1962

[Text ID: “thy wrists are holy which are the keepers of the keys of thy blood”]

[anglee]

Succession, 2018- S02 E10 / ’This Is Not For Tears’

Autumn Sonata (Höstsonaten), 1978 dir. Ingmar Bergman

[katscottage]

I’m so much more productive after the sun goes down. While the sun is up I feel the weight of having to do things and it just overwhelms me.

But when the sun has gone to bed suddenly my time is my own. I can do with it what I will and oftentimes that means the cleaning I’ve been meaning to do, the projects I’ve been putting off. They suddenly don’t seem overwhelming to me.

I like it when the sun goes down.

[ancientsstudies]

In every wood in every spring there is a different green.

[andysambrg]

madhubala, 1951

photographed by james burke for life magazine

[papenathys]

desi dark academia moodboard

[ something something sapphic bengali art student oc something something ]

[seivarden]

i want more people to write ambiguously straight stories. two people of different genders have a deep and important connection that could be either platonic or romantic, but it’s never directly addressed. other characters don’t comment on it and the whole thing is left up for interpretation. they don’t kiss.

[butterflypeaflowertea]

gardens in art 💐

jardin benlliure by jose benlliure gil / mission san juan capistrano by gustave baumann / glorieta al atardecer by santiago rusiñol / jardín by eliseo meifren i roig / milton park by cressida campbell  / kiki’s delivery service by studio ghibli

[oldwinesoul]

My wish is to stay always like this, living quietly in a corner of nature.

—Claude Monet

[academi-aesthetics]

"What is stronger than the human heart Which shatters over and over and still lives."

[deviika]

Li Qingzhao, tr. by Jiaosheng Wang, from Complete Poems; "Tune: The Pertridge Sky,"

[thewildetyme]

“We accept the love we think we deserve.”

— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower.

[theorangepdf]

book dedications are so tender here is this piece of art i made for an audience of thousands. but really every word is for you

[anglee]

We all go a little mad sometimes. Haven’t you?

Psycho 1960, dir. Alfred Hitchcock

[oldwinesoul]

“Come blend into my death.”

—Han Yong’un, Come to Me; The Columbia Anthology of Modern Korean Poetry

[wedarkacademia]

Beautiful Latin phrases ~ part 2

• veni, vidi, vici - I came, I saw, I conquered.

• vivamus, moriendum est - let us live, for we must die.

• ergo dum me diligis - so long as you love me.

• alis volat propriis - she flies with her own wings.

• sic mundus creatus est - thus the world was created.

• aut inveniam viam aut faciam - I shall either find a way or make one.

• mors certa, hora incerta - death is certain, its hour is uncertain

• mors mihi lucrum - death to me is reward

• aeternum vale - farewell forever

• mors ultima linea rerum est - death is everything’s final limit

• nascentes morimur - from when we are born, we begin to die

• mors vincit omnia - death conquers all

• omnia mors aequat - everything is equal in death

• tempus edax rerum - time, devourer of everything

[mistysblueboxstuff]

was not planning to paint a Sondheim but am sick and was scrolling through Pinterest trying to find something colourful to paint and it gave me this so here you go