Strange & Unusual

All I want is blackness, blackness and silence.

[aqua-regia009]

Benjamin König

[cloudswamp]

written on the body, jeanette winterson

[forestlore]

“I’m sorry you couldn’t find me. I have been in the woods. I put myself there because I couldn’t be good. I have been running with foxes and running with crows and I have found myself a home where no one goes.”

— Florence Welch, from “Useless Magic: Lyrics & Poetry,” published c. 2018 (via violentwavesofemotion)

[color-blind]

[dancing-at-the-funeralparty-dea]

[light-and-salt]

“I crave to be lost like a wind-blown flame. Pushed into nothingness by a breath,”

— Amy Lowell

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson written c. June 1907

[metamorphesque]

— Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra

[cohlorfuhl]

[trafial]

Tomasz Trafiał

[myfairynuffstuff]

Hilary Paynter (b.1943) - Another Cat Show. Wood engraving.

[moviesludge]

death in fall

[flowerytale]

The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920–1923

[le-immorte]

[le-immorte]

“Amidst the obscurities of life, I have been both — A Ghost and the Darkness.”

— Channing M (via de-morte)

[hapless-hollow]

Autumn, hushed and full of phantoms.

Helaena C Moon

[witchboxco]