Nelly Sachs, tr. by Eric Plattner, from The Seeker: “Enigmas of Night,”
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

oozey mess
Xuebing Du
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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#extradirty
Mike Driver
One Nice Bug Per Day
DEAR READER
Claire Keane
RMH
will byers stan first human second
occasionally subtle
hello vonnie
todays bird

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izzy's playlists!
taylor price
Game of Thrones Daily
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@windingserpent
Nelly Sachs, tr. by Eric Plattner, from The Seeker: “Enigmas of Night,”
really feeling this today
every once in a while I’ll experience a few seconds of actual human emotion and then spend the rest of the hour trying to figure out what the fuck that was
mine / don’t steal
Desire (ferocity)
“I think I saw god out there… I think it saw me too”
Beta Arceus
Christopher McKenney
Ophelia Coming Out Of Her River To Shame Hamlet
Ophelia Coming Out Of Her River To Straight Up Murder Hamlet
Ophelia Aggressively Introducing Hamlet To Her River
Incantation, 1905
Anne W. Brigman :: Incantation, 1905, gelatin silver print. | src The Michael G. and C. Jane Wilson 2007 Trust via L’œil de la Photographie
The Story of the Universe is our Story ✨Lockscreens edits made by me :)
The door to the Darkness.
Figure of a female in oak, from Ballachulish, 725 - 500 BC
National Museums Scotland
i'm sick of feeling tolerated. either adore me or despise me. cowards
Agatha and the Limitless Readings, 1981, Marguerite Duras
“I wonder what’s wrong with me. Sometimes I just keep wanting to go deeper and deeper into the world of self-destruction. As if I want to see myself fail completely and disappear.”
— Daul Kim, from I Like to Fork Myself
“She puts on her superb look of Medusa, […] all swollen with hate, twisted, venomous.”
— Jean-Paul Sartre, from Nausea (via sempiterial)