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Nadhia with a h 21 y.o. BNE

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[nevver]

The truth is out there

[adambirkan]

[somerollingstone]

Valentino Spring 2016 Haute Couture

[bouffantsandbrokenhearts]

Miss Giraffe III.

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Ryan McGinley, Untitled - Hot Springs, 2005.

[na-kim]

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails, I want to eat your skin like a whole almond. I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body, the sovereign nose of your arrogant face, I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes, and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart, like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.

—Pablo Neruda

[observando]

Nothing in life is to be feared. It is only to be understood.

Marie Curie 

[ymutate]

[jackvanzet]

[stability]

[5oil]

[rhmtk]

Omission

My nightmares are in my eyes again. The rims of my vision burn, dulling hurt, from crying in this stupid expensive hotel room and calling you on the other side.

I keep seeing us both wounded from battle, but we are beaten today by chemical imbalances.

Who started it? Was it heart or mind? I did, again. I raise my hand. It’s not useless to try, but it’s useless to confine the helpless screams about us to my head. How do I begin to vocalise when nice isn't nice and the feeling is flat not sublime anymore? What did we not say to get this way?

[jackvanzet]

[thecolorblockcurator]

[snter]