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The Breakfast Club - 1985
by Niilo Isotalo
Salem Saberhagen, everyone.
Salem
“Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one’s breath.”
— Eve Glicksman (via quotemadness)
“When I walk into a church, I only see paintings of white angels. Why?“ - Eartha Kitt
probably for the same reasons i lost 6 followers after posting a steady stream of classically beautiful women…
I’ve never seen a black angel depicted with brown wings. It’s beautiful
“One thing I learned a long time ago is that even if you think you’re meant to be with someone, that doesn’t necessarily mean you get to be with them.”
— Miranda Kenneally
yesterday I crammed myself back into the body that had been rotting on the floor for 96 hours. 4 days of nothing and I’m not sure what I am thinking anymore- how do I expect it to move? to be? to pick itself up with the weight of my being inside and go on through a whole day, a whole week, a whole life with ligaments that have pulled away from bone? a heart that does not want to remember to beat? sometimes, we tell ourselves we need a break from being a person, but what are the consequences when it goes on for too long? when we abandon ourselves in the name of healing? what happens next?
- what of tomorrow? || O.L.
Just imagine a world full of beautiful stained glass windows which also generate electricity…
[Oxford Photovoltaics]
Photovoltaic bricks and glass are one of my favorite technological advancements and I can’t wait to see buildings covered in the stuff.
In 15 seconds of dialogue Francis Wilkerson sums up what’s wrong with how women are criticized in our society and it’s great
I literally remember when this aired and something clicked in my head. He was putting to words what I kept seeing over and over in media without apology or explanation
“Don’t tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footprints on the moon.”
— Paul Brandt (via quotemadness)
there must be darkness at noon
the way you keep tripping over yourself
to fall in love with another shadow.
but the onlookers are baffled
because you have always been wary
of girls who seem to only be there
in the right light-
didn’t you leave her when she began
to fade because of her own weight?
shadows can never be so heavy.
you may love a sad soul,
but not like that, not like her.
she needed more than love
to remain opaque and you
need to stop chasing shadows
that never wanted to be seen
in the first place.
- darkness at noon // O.L.
romanticize it however you’d like but Jupiter’s clouds are not soft, they could never catch an angel falling, they are far too dense and even if you survived the ammonia and sulfur in the sky, the last layer of clouds is like an ocean. can angels swim? or would their wings waterlog to drag them down with the weight of being celestial?
- the sky and the heaven above || O.L.
I saw something today about how we're all the product of a thousand loves. Maybe that's why I'm overflowing with so much love to give. Maybe that's why I want to love everything and everyone.