[细雨即将来临]

there will come soft rains

[fotojournalismus]

Schoolgirls stop at a kiosk selling flowers in Pyongyang, North Korea on July 18, 2017. (Wong Maye-E/AP)

[shitfilm]

[theliteraryjournals]

You are part of my existence, part of myself. You have been in every line I have ever read.

Charles Dickens, Great Expectations (via theliteraryjournals)

[theriveriscold-deactivated20201]

[haikara-nippon]

Late Meiji-era perfume and toiletries bottles

1910s

[renellaice]

[vethox]

Kostyantyn Lyzogub

[fotojournalismus]

A man takes a bath during a cold and foggy morning in New Delhi, India, on January 18, 2017. (Ravi Choudhary/Hindustan Times/Getty Images)

[thunderstruck9]

Xue Liang (Chinese, b. 1956), 绿墅芳塬 (Green city), 2003. Ink and colour on paper, 68 x 68 cm

[meanwhileelsewhere]

January 8th, 2017 at the blockprinting museum in Yangzhou.

[20aliens-deactivated20200625]

NORTH KOREA. Pyongyang. 1982. Hiroji Kubota

[meanwhileelsewhere]

2016.12.18 房远明, muse and lil bro quote from Mayakovsky by Frank O’Hara

ig: yq_z

[antigonick]

we look at each other, we exchange dark words, we love each other like poppy and recollection, we sleep like wine in the conches, like the sea in the moon’s blood ray.

Paul Celan, excerpt of Corona (tr. by Michael Hamburger)

Original — wir sehen uns an, wir sagen uns Dunkles, wir lieben einander wie Mohn und Gedächtnis, wir schlafen wie Wein in den Muscheln, wie das Meer im Blutstrahl des Mondes.

(via stoicremains)

[omweekend]

[meanwhileelsewhere]

2016.12.17 Ming Xi ig: yq_z

[monsterism]

Takato Yamamoto.

[abduction]

The birds and I are leaving town