it's all happening

[fallinyourtidalwaves]

epilogue, edward weston

[unadoptable-deactivated20200601]

[i2ish1]

[blazeofgold-deactivated20190921]

i get that tumblr is filled with unattributed images but it leaves a bad taste in my mouth that this particular picture has been removed from its (very significant) original context. this is from an installation by aida sehović that commemorates the bosnian genocide. it was exhibited in sarajevo in 2004, with every cup corresponding to a victim of the genocide identified and buried that year. this context is important

[spiritsmoodboard-deactivated202]

Cinq poids et cinq mesures

Please keep the caption.

[liquidnight]

Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray  (via s-t-u-p-o-r-e)

[mademoiselle-lolita]

[whisperingbones]

One of those quiet nights at home.

[ao-oa]

[whisperingbones]

March 4, 2013 I was unpacking when I heard you walk in. I had on light pink lipstick that I found at the bottom of a box. You put a few things on the counter and handed me my car keys. I kissed you and asked if you could help me move the bed. You said you needed to talk. I keep replaying this over and over in my mind. I don’t think I’ll be able to unpack the rest of our boxes. April 4, 2013 It’s been a month since you left. Mark says you’re not coming back. I can’t sleep. Are you awake? May 4, 2013 I finally went to the doctor like you had begged me to. You were right and yeah, I’ll be fine. June 4, 2013 I sold my engagement ring at a pawn shop today. I bought expensive lipstick and flowers. I also bought a lot of beer and a carton of cigarettes. I’ve lost a lot weight since you last saw me. My friends from high school that I haven’t seen in years hardly recognize me. It’s weird being back in this town without you. I spend most of my afternoons at the beach. I saw a sea turtle today while I was swimming. I miss eating breakfast food at midnight with you. July 4, 2013 I stumbled across the video of you in the car singing Taylor Swift. I deleted it before it played all the way through but I have to admit it made me laugh. I can’t remember how your voice sounds saying my name. I broke down and called you. Thank you for not answering. August 4, 2013 I dropped my cigarette in my lap when you drove past me today. September 4, 2013 I went on a date. He thinks Bud Light is “quality beer”. It just isn’t going to work out. October 4, 2013 It doesn’t hurt anymore to say your name. November 4, 2013 Hope you’re doing well. December 12, 2013 Thank you for setting me free. March 4, 2014 It has been a year. I heard you moved to Baltimore. I don’t know what you’ve heard about me but I hope it’s that I’m happy. I hope you’ve heard from our friends that they often see me sitting in the sun, laughing with my hair in a braid, collecting seashells and running straight into the ocean with no fear.

(via bl-ossomed)

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[liquidnight]

Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray  (via s-t-u-p-o-r-e)

[lesliasonsdemarieantoinette]

Backstage Ryan Lo archive show at Southbank Centre in London. Photo, Lillie Eiger, Dazed 

[damonbaker]

Jack Taffel by Damon Baker for Vandals magazine issue one

[tree-dahlia-blog]

You’re a whole body of mistakes, but I am too.

As you go to kiss me, your lips first brush my arm pit And I must force myself to sleep at 5 a.m.

The sky only cries when we are together. You ignore the voices in your head And I beg for more attention.

I swear I saw a tree fall as we danced past it, About the same time you tripped on a root. I tugged at your arm to help you up, but only ripped your sweater.

As we ramble along the highway, you come across a blue truck that skims your back.

And I kiss your bruises and you kiss mine.

[cantakemyeyesoffyou-deactivated]

What’s Up Tiger Lily ? - Woody Allen 1966

[retrogasm-deactivated20161109]

BB = Bardot on a Boat

[a-thousand-words]

She never felt like she belonged anywhere, except for when she was laying on her bed, pretending to be somewhere else.

(via judebarakat)