Some Are People

"It was when I was happiest that I longed most....The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing...to find the place where all the beauty came from" -C.S. Lewis ~ Till We Have Faces

[amomentofnature]

[philosophybits]

“If one tells the truth, one is sure, sooner or later, to be found out.”

— Oscar Wilde, “Phrases and Philosophies for the Use of the Young”

[met-drawings-prints]

Design for a Wine Fountain, Henri Auguste, ca. 1770–1816, Metropolitan Museum of Art: Drawings and Prints

Rogers Fund and The Elisha Whittelsey Collection, The Elisha Whittelsey Fund, 1978 Size: 10 3/16 x 7 1/16in. (25.8 x 18cm) Medium: Pen, black ink with brush and grey wash

https://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/334807

[mutant-distraction]

Abandoned church of St. Étienne, France

[visual-poetry]

by kamile lukrecija lukosiute

[somearepeople]

Location B by Moonlight 

[somearepeople]

[tylerknott]

Remember the months when our fingers were lonely, our hands were empty?

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)

[minuty]

[artist-brauner]

Gemini, 1938, Victor Brauner

[irontwister]

Now THIS was one of my childhood favorites.

[somearepeople]

me,swimming:wow this is amazing i love the ocean

me, when seaweed touches my foot: I imagine death so much it feels more like memory

[roseoilz]

http://instagram.com/kellypulls

[zhugeliangs]

Admit we love the abyss, our mouths sipping it in one another.

Linda Russ Spaar, from “Temple Gaudete”, Orexia (via zhugeliangs)

[aimeebeebrooks]

[poeticamenteflor]

my workspace in 2014/2015 🍃🌻🖌 ig: poeticamenteflor

[uutpoetry]

My Heart is a Little Red Book

Luke Roe

I am a 21st century meat sauce (Or is it the meat sauce of the 21st century?) A shit fossil (Or a bundle of aged cheese?) The most beautiful dinosaur you’ve ever seen

A hail of last year’s sleeping aids Leave every mark on the wall a VAMPIRE OF SLEEP A holy hammer Memento of sickle

Each afternoon I have daydreams where you and I, years ago Dance like wild beasts down the Shadowy aisle-turned-forest While Mao Tse Tung, Holy ghost, Claps smiling behind us Leading us, happily, To camp

art by DulceChicoLatina