Let in light. But obstruct my view. @obstructmyview - Tumblr Blog

“Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once walked across a Surrey park at dusk in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life; the man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you, and live without shame.” Atonement (2007) dir. Joe Wright

historium

Tiny Dancer photographed by David Hamilton (c. 1980s)

hauntedwoman

oh i'm never gonna be ten years old on the first day of summer vacation again huh

redlipstickresurrected

Hans-Peter Feldmann (German, b. 1941, Hilden, Germany, based Düsseldorf, Germany) - Woman with Smeared Lipstick (detail), n.d., Paintings: Oil on Linen

boudhabar

Lucy Culliton

cut3bunny

soft sex where we can’t get enough of each other with lots of kisses and murmurs of how much you love me

zegalba

my bloody valentine: loveless (1991)

happyheidi

the moon in paintings. x

pastperfectcontinuous

(…) the lonelier a person gets, the less adept they become at navigating social currents. Loneliness grows around them, like mould or fur, a prophylactic that inhibits contact, no matter how badly contact is desired. Loneliness is accretive, extending and perpetuating itself. Once it becomes impacted, it is by no means easy to dislodge. This is why I was suddenly so hyper-alert to criticism, and why I felt so perpetually exposed, hunching in on myself even as I walked anonymously through the streets, my flip-flops slapping on the ground.

Olivia Laing, The Lonely City

#olivia laing #the lonely city