[trash-fuckyou]

[grupaok]

Robert Barry, Something which is very near in place and time, but not yet known to me, February 6, 1971

[purplebuddhaquotes]

She reminded me of the sea; the way she came dancing towards you, wild and beautiful, and just when she was almost close enough to touch she’d rush away again.

Glenda Millard (via purplebuddhaquotes)

[898-deactivated20210515]

I have pure intentions, bitch! you can’t kill me

[photosbygy-deactivated20200605]

[arterialtrees]

Tracey Emin

[krisvanassche-blog]

A Magazine curated by Kris Van Assche

[danskjavlarna]

“Who are the real?” from an 1886 advertisement.

[andallshallbewell]

[sweetestsecrets]

“Suddenly I become filled with a consuming impatience to be gone.”

— Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front (via the-book-diaries)

[satanstorm]

[baywts3]

[louismarie]

Louis-Marie, Geneva, Switzerland, 2018

[books-n-quotes]

“Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.”

— Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited

[grupaok]

Jack Pierson, as if he belonged. No one, 1991

[vaninnavaninni]

“He cries, ‘Tell me, tell me what you feel.’ And I cannot. There is blood in my eyes, in my head. Words are drowned.”

— Anaïs Nin, Henry and June

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“I will find my way to eternity within you.”

— Saul Williams, from “Said The Shotgun To The Head,” published c. 2009