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eveninglesbian-deactivated20180

You are twenty. You are not dead, although you were dead. The girl who died. And was resurrected. Children. Witches. Magic. Symbols. Remember the illogic of the fantasy.

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via eveninglesbian)

#queued for when i turn 20 #july 2016 - > feb 2021 #sylvia plath

gnossienne

John Keats, Ode to a Nightingale

nemoanimus

C'est au plus profond de l'être, entre l'âme et le cœur, qu'on ressent un arbre d'automne au milieu de l'été.

Egon Schiele (via nemoanimus)

badbadlands

Anthropoid (2016)

therepublicofletters

Antwerp by Joseph Mallord William Turner at the Frick Gallery ~ New York, New York

photodox

Ephesus // cats + ancient sites

I like to think the souls of the past lived on in the stray cats inhabiting the remains.

postmodernmulticoloredcloak

Fun fact: stray cats in Rome are not considered “strays” but “free cats” and they have legal citizenship of the city. They mostly live in the Roman ruins in the city and have legal rights and protection and are taken care of by thousands of specialized volunteers who make sure they’re healthy and fed. A lot of them also get sterilized and there are initiatives to get them adopted.

I guess cats everywhere have a kinship with ancient ruins :)

quotemadness

I will no longer mutilate and destroy myself in order to find a secret behind the ruins.

Herman Hesse (via quotemadness)

extracelestial

a few pages from the 19th century diary of miss elizabeth aveling. i don’t know who she was or where she was from, but holding her diary of sketches and daydreams was transcendent.

life in a bookshop, no. 20 photo by celeste noche