Onward To Glory

Hi my name is Lilli. United States Marine Corps. Living outta Chicago, from the PNW

[zodiacmadness]

Scorpio: You’re the type to never hide your jealousy because you will fight for what belongs to you.

Scorpio (via zodiacmadness)

[myrealnameisterrence]

[sixpenceee]

A 300-year-old fresco by Andrea Pozzo. The entire ceiling is flat.

[dryyoureyes-startbelieving]

She was beautiful, in the quiet way that lonely, unnoticed people are beautiful to those who notice them.

Jedediah Berry (via dryyoureyes-startbelieving)

[show-them-my-tattoos]

[boards-n-butts-deactivated20160]

This Gross guy 😺◼️

[poetrist]

How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.

Nina LaCour, Hold Still (via poetrist)

[deeplifequotes]

Respect yourself enough to say “I deserve peace,” and walk away from people or things that prevent you from attaining it.

Jerico Silvers    (via beautiphool)

[stfundgtfo]

Do you get that heart shaped gap between your thighs & pussy?

I do actually.

[black-leather]

[14luas]

[sammlett]

[metawh0rphosis]

[tattoome]

[inspirationwordslove]

[femaleyoda-deactivated20170502]

[porannarosa]

In the museum’s soaring hall children play under bubbles that come from Teresa Margolles’ piece En el aire (In the Air, 2003). Running, laughing, catching, they are fascinated by the glistening, delicate forms that float down from the ceiling and break up on their skin. A common motif in art history, the bubble has long been used as a memento mori, a reminder of the transitory nature of life. The children’s parents, meanwhile, studiously read the captions. Suddenly, with a look of disgust, they come and steer their offspring away. The moment of naive pleasure turns into one of knowing repulsion: they have learned that the water comes from the Mexico City morgue, used to wash corpses before an autopsy. It’s unimportant that the water is disinfected; the stigma of death turns the beautiful into the horrific. (frieze magazine)