[hazy-october]

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[klassizismus]

Young Man Playing the Piano, Jeune homme au piano (detail), 1876, by Gustave Caillebotte (French, 1848-1894)

[darkmacademia]

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‘clair de lune’ by debussy but you’re wandering down the halls of your wealthy reclusive uncle’s grand and empty mansion trying to find who’s playing the piano because you haven’t seen another soul for weeks except your reflection in the mirror (youtube)

[thelifeisabsurd]

I felt myself in a solitude so frightful that I contemplated suicide. What held me back was the idea that no one, absolutely no one, would be moved by my death, that I would be even more alone in death than in life.

-Jean-Paul Sartre, nausea

[hellish-goddess-deactivated2018]

[pagewoman]

[neckkiss]

Annie Hall (1977)

[melodyhansen]

[knowing]

[ensomnic]

[tenderleelee]

[neckkiss]

 "I don’t believe in luck. I do believe we’ve known each other since forever, though.“

[deuxniel]

[visual-poetry]

[abduction]

[sulfur]

Giacomo Mancini My Edit

[daechwitas]