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Anatomical Collages on Vintage Dictionary Paper

Spanish shop PRRINT composes vintage prints with a contemporary sensibility on up-cycled old dictionary book pages. By infusing anatomical sketches and flower illustrations, PRRINT creates a stunning union between nature, beauty and life. You can find other stunning designs which feature animal, botanical, insect illustrations here!

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Illustrations That Portray The Language of Love

 While we may feel a plethora of emotions while being in love, not all of our emotions have the right hue of words to express the extent of our feelings. But Argentinian designer Jazmin Batista, through her series of illustrations, comes to our rescue.

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“I noticed That when I write about happy things No one really reads it. But when I write about sad things Every one relates. What does that tell you about the world?”

— Eros J. Belle

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Ingmar Bergman

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“Forever stuck in loop My minds repeating thoughts like my life is repeating scenarios. Damned for life thats what i am. Will it ever end or will i get used to suffering. My eyes ran out of tears for gods sake will it stop? Will it stop hurting so much and everything being the same? Will it keep going for everyone and for me its just looping? Im so lost in my own mind because its so tricky and wide. Its dark and scary too. I get lost in it and cant escape. I never did. Tripping and falling on my own feet. Bleeding and crying till my hands cant meet. When will it ever stop im growing weaker and weaker Sometimes i feel like im disappearing a little by little And all that is left of me is this damned raging mind. Sometimes i wonder if there was more to me but it was lost and i cant remember. And it makes me scared to think that maybe tomorrow i’ll wake up with a lesser me and cant remember either. Maybe someday I’ll Disappear into the Sun.”

— -HY

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dear me, boy have you fought a hard fight this year. and for that i apologise. i never meant to make it tough for you. you were never fighting against the enemy - you were fighting yourself. i convinced you it was right and that there was something worth fighting for. i apologise for turning your mind against you. i gave you no hope of survival this year apart from the words that you ink onto paper before locking away. apart from the escape of being in someone else’s shoes on stage for an hour or two and even then the joy that once came with such activities disappeared. i’m sorry i let you believe that you weren’t worth that love. you weren’t good enough for that crush you had, you weren’t special enough for familial love and you definitely weren’t normal enough for platonic affection. most of all you were never worth the love that flows from your heart in a never ending stream waiting for someone to push it back so you feel that heartbreak - letting it creep into every crevice, cementing the fact that you were unlovable. i was wrong. i was lost in the darkness that clouded my sight and turned my living days into the same nightmares i saw at night. that took away the joy and light of dreams and replaced them with a void of empty space as the violent thoughts corrupted my nights as well. i am sorry. i say it a lot to others, to the animals and even to the world we live in but i don’t say it to you. i have hurt you. more that anyone else possibly could have. i look back upon this year and i wonder when the hope lighting the way disappeared. the once ignited flame was lost in the shadows and there was no room for it in the self-pity i shrouded you with. dear me, the new year is almost upon and i want to be better for you, help me be better.

millennial-poe, writing prompt #69: Write a letter apologizing to your body for any hatred and ingratitude you may have expressed. (via wnq-writers)

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It comes in waves. Some days I’m fine and I don’t think about you or her. I simply forget that it ever happened until that reminder comes along and those some days turn into the other days where my mind is kicking and screaming in pain and despair. Those reminders feed the demons inside of me - reminding me of all the times I had the chance to leave to avoid this pain but I didn’t. Somehow in some twisted world I deserved being cheated on and abandoned simply because I wasn’t enough for you. My pain comes in waves and sometimes I’m floating but most of the time I’m about to sink.

Confessions of the Soul (via twistedinmythoughtsxx)

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Stunning Miniature Landscape Paintings on Mint Tins            

Colorado-based artist Heidi Annalise illustrates hypnotic landscapes inside mint tins, while showcasing the beauty of their color palette.  The impressionist paintings highlight Annalise’s love for the outdoors. Find them in their Etsy shop.          

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Gifts for every budget

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Just when i think I’m finally moving on, I see something that reminds me of you and I’m back at step one. It’ll take me to thinking all night about what we had and what we could’ve had, and it’s the worst feeling in the world; wanting something you can’t have.

s.a.m.i (via brokenpromisesbrokenpeople)

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and you can't hold on to the old you, or the old this, or the old that, because you know you change, and it's not changing in a bad way it's just changing because that's what happen in life

Understand, Shawn Mendes

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All the bright precious things fade so fast and they don’t come back.

The Great Gatsby (2013), Dir. Baz Luhrmann (via wnq-movies)

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yeah..

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All the time

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