Soft Spots In The Tyranny Of Matter

[setdeco]

VICTOR HORTA, Art Nouveau Apartment , Brussels, Belgium, 1898-1900

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Source: pinterest.com

[the-style-press]

Vanity designed by Paul T. Frankl circa 1938 via beatrice.gutu

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Kurt Cobain - January 12, 1992 - New York, NY

Photo by Micheal Lavine.

[quotemadness]

“To feel. To trust the feeling. I long for that.”

— Ingmar Bergman

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“Sensuality. Our basis of being concrete about the world. It is lustful relationship to things that exist.”

— Mark Rothko, from Mark Rothko From the Inside Out by Christopher Rothko (Yale University Press, 2015)

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@katarinaxz

[gatakka]

Mark Rothko - Black no. 8, 1964.

[nobrashfestivity]

Masao Yamamoto

[sweetestsecrets]

“There is a friendly element in pain. Like a familiar companion it is very, very faithful.”

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, from Wartime Writings 1939-1944 (via luthienne)

[thebluesthour]

“The blue seems eternal;”

— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry dated May 22, 1919. (via xshayarsha)

[dailyrothko]

Mark Rothko, Four Darks in Red, 1958

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“Give me a field, give me a big sky. A mountain. Give me your mouth.”

— Anis Mojgani, from “Cradle” in Songs from Under the River   (via lesgardenias)

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“I am forever chained to myself; that’s what I am, and that’s what I must try to live with.”

— Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written c. November 1912

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“I have been literally disintegrating because of sadness and uselessness.”

— The Diaries of Franz Kafka

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“There are days which shatter into a thousand pieces, which one cannot put together, hopelessly shredded by small details of living.”

— The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 6: 1955-1966

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“I, who for many years was fed by tears, and nourished under the dew of grief,”

— Mathilda, Mary Shelley

[xshayarsha]

“She is totally committed to the pursuit of this oceanic unconscious night life.”

— Anais Nïn, from The Diaries of Anais Nïn, Vol. 7: 1966-1974.