Sarah Ramona Indra Elise

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Me, I don’t simply like what I like. I love. I adore. I idolize. I worship. I love to worship and I worship to love. I embrace what I embrace to the point of tears. I love to worship hard and I love even harder. Me, when I worship, I worship blindly, totally and radically. I create infinite inner ground for my acts of devotion. I love emphatically, wholly and poignantly. It’s endless and abundant with me and I put all of my heart and love and vitality in the worshipping.

[usvakorpi]

“But it is just the tragedy that makes one more subtle, more sensitive, more interesting as a person.”

— Ulyana Lopatkina

[lindamarieansonsnaps]

[forndom]

Vårvindr - XII & XIII © Forndom

[quotepixel]

““The essence of morality is a questioning about morality; and the decisive move of human life is to use ceaselessly all light to look for the origin of the opposition between good and evil.””

— - Georges Bataille

[november-photos]

The forest at night

[whiteshiningsilver]

“If the eye were not Sun-like, it could never see the Sun.”

— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, from an essay featured in “Goethe’s literary essays, a selection in English,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[unchildhood]

THE CRUCIBLE X KELLY AKASHI

Arthur Miller, The Crucible

Kelly Akashi, sculptures, Bound (2017) + Feel Me (2017)

[grace--upon--grace]

[sarahramonah]

“I think it’s intoxicating when somebody is so unapologetically who they are.”

— Don Cheadle (via psych-facts)

[sarahramonah]

“My body is the most revolting thing I own. I know this. I have bruised it too many times to think of it as beautiful. Good riddance. Beautiful cannot contain what this body represents. That I am still here. In this body. After countless times of trying to leave it.”

— Not Ugly or Beautiful but Healing, Lora Mathis (via lora-mathis)

[this-harvestmoon]

[crystalcurses-deactivated201802]

the woods are lovely, dark and deep // but, i have promises to keep // and miles to go before i sleep

[sarahramonah]

“I think of rivers, of tides. Forests and water gushing out. Rain and lightening. Rocks and shadows. All of these are in me.”

— Haruki Murakami (via seidur)

[fuckyeahmrleonardcohen]

And I’ll dance with you in Vienna, I’ll be wearing a river’s disguise. The hyacinth wild on my shoulder my mouth on the dew of your thighs. And I’ll bury my soul in a scrapbook, with the photographs there and the moss. And I’ll yield to the flood of your beauty, my cheap violin and my cross.”

Leonard Cohen, “Take This Waltz” (via fuckyeahmrleonardcohen)

[forehsts]

-breathe-

By 1924us

[livetstexter]

Min galenskap är en liten fågel i bur Ibland matar jag den med små gula frön Jag sjunger visor för den och säger att den är riktigt söt Men jag släpper inte ut den. När den slår med vingarna mot spjälorna skrattar jag åt den och säger: “Oj, vad du kan då.” Men när den skriker och kastar sig mot gallret Då lägger jag ett svart skynke över buren och går därifrån

Kerstin Thorvall, “Jag är en grön bänk i Paris” (via livetstexter)