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@paledivine
Matthew Lillard, 1998.
Henri Le Sidaner
Le pavillon dans la roseraie, Gerberoy
(1931)
Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright
there is a love in which i will always know you, just incase you forget.
love elizabeth s.
bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.
Zbigniew Herbert, from The Collected Poems: 1956-1998; “King Midas Does Not Hunt”
Text ID: made of blood and illusion
Frank Cheyne Papé (1878-1972), ''The Well of Saint Clare'' by Anatole France, 1928
“you know i have never been one for alcohol but i fell in love with that hint of liquor that was traced within the sheets and lingered on your breath as you pressed your lips against mine your warmth wrapped itself around me, holding me tighter then you have in months. it was protecting me from every bad thing you have ever done and in that moment i felt the safest i have been in years we aren’t the same people we had once been, maybe i loved you a little too much, or maybe you hadn’t loved me enough. we had knocked our stars out of their alignment and with that everything shifted. you were lost in a sea of drunken thoughts, I was drowning in a flood of words and promises you would soon forget when the morning light shined through ‘promises are made to be broken’ is a statement you lived by whether you knew it or not and darling have you shattered every promise i was sure you would keep”
— what i would give to have our stars align (via paledivine)
Odilon Redon (1840-1916) Fighting skeletons
the girlies reading
✵✵ The Music of Harry Potter ✵✵
John Williams, Patrick Doyle, Nicholas Hooper & Alexandre Desplat
Poppy field in Cornwall, UK (OC) [1024x683]