novemberesque

[santanabellas]

rings from santana bellas 1903 capsule

shot by nico chavez

[ololygas]

[perfectquote]

“The love you have in you, is the kind of love that will vigorously shake the world. It is also the kind love that heals all wounds and save souls. And I am, tremendously, in need of it.”

— Lukas W., You save me

[hemingwastedd]

“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”

— Anne Sexton (via quotemadness)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Just a little, you have to hold me just a little, otherwise I can’t fall asleep.”

— Ingeborg Bachmann, from Three Paths to the Lake; “Word for Word,”

[violentwavesofemotion]

“I am happy on the outside, but inside something gnaws at me; some presentiment, anxiety, dreams — or sleeplessness, — melancholy, indifference, — desire for life, and the next instant, desire for death: some kind of sweet peace, some kind of numbness, absent-mindedness; and sometimes definite memories worry me. My mind is sour, bitter, salt; some hideous jumble of feelings shakes me! I am stupider than ever.”

— Frédéric Chopin, from a letter (via violentwavesofemotion)

[petrichara]

2- Mikko Harvey / 3- @beetlejuices / 4- Ocean Vuong / 5- Sarah Kay and Philip Kaye / 6- Franz von Stuck / 7- Cortes Edouard Leon

[weltenwellen]

Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947

[quotemadness]

Sometimes the greatest act of love is to walk away so that the other person can find their true self and direction again.

Leon Brown (via quotemadness)

[quotemadness]

Your heart understood mine. In the depth of the fragrant night, I listened with ravished soul to your beloved voice. Your heart understood mine.

Louisa May Alcott (via quotemadness)

[macrolit]

“This heart keeps sobbing in its sleep.”

— Emily Dickinson (in an 1871 letter to Louise and Frances Norcross)

[journalofanobody]

“To have loved is everything.”

— Mary Oliver, from Empty Branch in the Orchard

[bubirruyauyan]

[heavensghost]

[feral-ballad]

Anna Akhmatova, tr. by Lenore Mayhew and William Mcnaughton, from Poem Without A Hero and Selected Poems; “In a dream”

[angergrls]

Sputnik Sweetheart by Haruki Murakami

[soracities]

“Between us / unsayable things / heavy as bone.”

— Natalie Wee, from ‘Let Us Be Fireflies’, Our Bodies & Other Fine Machines