Audrey Hepburn feeds her pet deer Ip its morning bottle during a break from filming on MGM’s ‘Green Mansions’, 1958. Photos by Bob Willoughby.
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Stranger Things
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Janaina Medeiros
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Audrey Hepburn feeds her pet deer Ip its morning bottle during a break from filming on MGM’s ‘Green Mansions’, 1958. Photos by Bob Willoughby.
Anonymous photographer Antique Head of Ariadne, Museo delle Terme, Rome ca. 1880 marble Victoria & Albert Museum
i don’t feel like i’m old enough to be my age
“minds and eyes.”
— (via love-leloisir)
Antonio Canova, Cupid and Psyche Standing (detail), 1796-1800
Journal page.
lonely? develop a god complex.
Paris Is Burning (1990) dir. Jennie Livingston
Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet
“You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.”
— Jeffrey Eugenides
me, going for a long car ride: yes I can listen to so much music
“People often forget the eroticism of connecting through mind & spirit. The way a body tingles when its soul has been stroked by another’s. The comfort when someone not only understands you, but feels you.”
— Meredith Marple
i think the thing that makes me the most emotional in life is the realization that everything i have and everything i see has been touched by other people. someone designed the logo of my favorite tea bags and someone decided which paintings should go in the calendar hanging on my wall. someone built the roof above my head and someone paved the street outside my house. someone made this pair of glasses specific for me, someone picked the pear i ate with my lunch and someone designed my favorite sweater. every book i read, every song i listen to, every film i watch, tens, if not hundreds of people had to be there to make it happen. even if i am alone, i am always surrounded by other human beings - a fact that makes my heart squeeze in on itself everytime i remember it.
“The greatest gifts you can give someone is your time, your attention, your love, and your concern.”
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remember that you are the love of your own fucking life
i’d like to make it clear that being well-read and having dumb bitch energy aren’t mutually exclusive. can i give you an in-depth analysis of an academic article? yeah. am i still a dumb bitch? yeah and proud