Ophelia (detail) by John Everett Millais
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Ophelia (detail) by John Everett Millais
(via @lonequixote)
I am Juliet I am 23 years old I once touched love it tasted bitter like a cup of black coffee it set my heart racing irritated my alive organism set my senses swaying went away I am Juliet on a high balcony dependent shouting come back calling come back staining bitten lips with the hue of blood did not come back I am Juliet I am thousand years old I live
Halina Poświatowska “I am Juliet…” (via about-taking-a-fall-blog)
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Egon Schiele Sunflowers 1917
…my heart is a bloodthirsty animal its hungry scream accompanies me everywhere at every place and in every dream…
Halina Poświatowska, excerpt from Indeed I love (translated by Maya Peretz)
But in the night he woke and held her tight as though she were all of life and it was being taken from him.
Ernest Hemingway (via quotemadness)
Iceland: Moss and Lava The moss grows like a thick cozy blanket on top of the rough lava fields – sometimes surprisingly thick as my boots sink in and get lost before hitting solid ground.
The people I find irresistible are those in whom the child was not killed. The qualities of openness, trust, inquisitiveness, tenderness, eagerness, enthusiasm, others undefinable, come from the child in us and are the source of charm. The laughter and the smile that do not calculate, the spontaneity that is not arrested. I cannot remember “adult” charm or whether it even exists.
Anais Nin (via lesgardenias)
Emile-Othon Friesz (1879-1949) Landscape of La Ciotat (1907)oil on panel 24 x 32.5 cm Paris, musée d’art moderne
Dawns destroy me.
Arthur Rimbaud, from Selected Poems & Letters (via violentwavesofemotion)
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
Arthur Rimbaud, Selected Poems and Letters (via theglasschild)
I want to remain sincere and surround my innermost world with romance.
Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anaïs Nin, Volume I 1931-1934 (via violentwavesofemotion)
Guitar World’s Top 100 Guitar Solos 39. Cortez the Killer - Neil Young and Crazy Horse (Zuma, 1975) Guitarist: Neil Young