hello vonnie
Cosimo Galluzzi
taylor price
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Interview Vampire Daily
noise dept.
Sade Olutola
The Stonewall Inn
occasionally subtle

shark vs the universe
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

⣠Chile in a Photography âŁ
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blake kathryn
almost home
Cosmic Funnies
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
seen from Brazil
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seen from Norway
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Venezuela
seen from Costa Rica
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seen from United States
seen from Egypt
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seen from Thailand
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@pretenzia
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yang li ss18
âWho hasnât ever wondered: am I a monster or this what it means to be a person?â
â Clarice Lispector, from The Hour of the Star
Inject, Herman Kolgen Piscine St-Georges, Rennes, 2010
âYouâll notice that I havenât talked about love. Or about happiness. Iâve talked about becoming â or remaining â the person who can be happy, a lot of the time, without thinking that being happy is what itâs all about. Itâs not. Itâs about becoming the largest, most inclusive, most responsive person you can be.â
â Susan Sontagâs 2003 Commencement speech at Vassarâvia Jac Jemc
Freestyle, Street-Porter, 1986 đ
Salvaged & scanned by @jpegfantasy  đšïž
âTrauma sends you letters, without warning, for the rest of your life, usually disguised as something else.â
â Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail (via buttonpoetry)
René Magritte  Le palais des souvenirs 1939
âBut I imagine madness is a way of seeing everything at once. One does not become mad, one goes mad, like a place, like a museum where all the paintings are real and nothing is roped off.â
â Chelsea Hodson, from Tonight Iâm Someone Else: Essays; Leaving Me.
âBrooklynâs too cold tonight & all my friends are three years away. My mother said I could be anything I wantedâbut I chose to live.â
â Ocean Vuong, from âThanksgiving 2006âČ, Night Sky With Exit Wounds
Cy Twombly, Natural History, Part II: Some Trees of Italy, (one from a set of eight lithographs), 1975-1976
/ lâAltissimo /
I have such a busy mind, it's driving me mad
Today i woke up wanting to give up
âI, in my solitude, am almost going to explode. Dying must be a mute, internal explosion. The body can no longer stand being a body. And what if dying tastes like food when youâre really hungry? And if dying is a pleasure, a selfish pleasure?â
â Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life Â
Calvin Klein campaign photographed by Hans Feurer in 1985
Girlâs night out (of body experience)