Ethereal

the pretty things of the ugly years ((u're welcome))

[eveandtheserpent]

Teatime.

[brucebocchi]

[wordsnquotes]

You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love. That, my dear, is love.

Franz Kafka,

Letters to Milena

(via violaceae)

[coltre]

took some pictures with friend at the playground. check my instagram for more pictures! Paolo Raeli

[coltre]

I mastered the ability of crying on public transportation without people noticing

[coltre]

and everything I loved, I loved alone

[thebaguettegal]

[122px]

[poetbitesback]

My mother had a recipe for disaster, it was quite simple.  Put a pretty girl in a pretty dress  and have her  speak her mind.  She told me that no one  would remember  what the girl really said, but oh, how the world  would explode over it. Because the idea that pretty girls  are not allowed to speak, they are only meant to be seen, has not yet been  erased from society.

Recipes from the 1950′s || O.L.  (via chlorinecoveredgirl)

[fotojournalismus]

Tennessee, 1948.

Photo by Consuelo Kanaga

[kradhe]

Ph by Roberto Manzotti for Sportswear International, 1994

[mariprofondi]

me: *sees a trashcan*

me: *gets inside the trashcan*

me: i'm finally home

[hbunot]

[mariprofondi]

schiantami addosso sorrisi di vetro

[antigonick]

you can be something else, something distant, sharp as the stars—

Maddie C., excerpt of Slaughterhouse / Temple (via henrydear)

[celestsial]

things toddlers and i have in common

- need naps - will scream ‘dog’ when there’s a dog - cry too much - screaming - ???? - need to be held often

[sexanax]

nothing is more heartbreaking than when you try your hardest and it still isnt enough