Frase: Gustave Flaubert.
-Una chica invisible.
Jules of Nature

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Kiana Khansmith
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we're not kids anymore.

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Frase: Gustave Flaubert.
-Una chica invisible.
Eduardo Lizalde
FRANKENWEENIE | 2012 | dir. Tim Burton
Happy Birthday, Winona Ryder!
On October 29, 1971, Winona Ryder came into the Land of the Living! We certainly appreciate Ms. Ryder’s versatility as an actress, but to weird kids everywhere, she’s the patron saint of misfit cool. From Lydia Deetz to Veronica Sawyer to Mina Harker, Winona and her characters have been inspirations to anyone who feels a little strange and unusual. Even today, Ryder continues to participate in the eerie side of pop culture with her portrayal of Joyce on the Brobdingnagian blockbuster, “Stranger Things.” Winona forever!
The person you will lie to most in your life…. is yourself.
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Sleepy Hollow - Tim Burton - 1999 - USA
“Maybe she wasn’t toxic. Maybe she just really needed you.”
— e.m.b, or maybe she was both (via poeticallyordinary)
Jean leFebure (Canadian, 1930-2013), Abstraction, 1966. Oil on canvas, 60 x 72 cm.
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Pablo Neruda
The knife and my blood are a way of survival. I have been stuffed and sutured all my life. I thought I knew how deep the wound would be but the deeper I dig the more sickness I find. I want my scars to meet the sun without the burn and ache for the girl I once was. I am sitting on the river banks, I am watching the water run but this time it is my blood and I do not try to stop it, instead I sit and stare as if it is beautiful to be empty.
— Hannah Green, from “My Marked Body.”
“¿no tienes algún cuchillo alojado en lo más hondo del corazón donde desapareció el amor?”
— Charles Bukowski