February 2012
151 posts
a bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where...
– e.e.cummings (via lavandula)
Your Eyes Blaze Out: ready to hold →
youreyesblazeout:
What I leave behind on your skin won’t last for long — a few fading marks, a scent beneath your own, some echoes in the quiet of my voice against your neck…
There isn’t any ink in me to match the way you’ve tagged me as your own. You’ve drawn yourself all over me, and every time I…
The memory is cursed with what hasn’t happened.
– Marguerite Duras, Blue Eyes, Black Hair (via ribeye)
I am drowning in my dream; I do not exist in reality.
– Mako (via lavandula)
I knew from the start,
the moment I saw your eyes,
I won’t heal from this.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
antinouswild:
cherunicorn replied to your photo: the toad always has his eyes fixed on heaven. why?…
Holy hell, but this is GORGEOUS!! I love the quote, the colors, the background, the way you merged them all together..wow. Just wow!
a tingling begins
my skin is singing for you
come, listen with me
– Peregrine (via youreyesblazeout)
To create one’s own world takes courage.
– Georgia O’Keeffe (via kilsoquah)
I don’t have a shadow anymore, either. Ah my shadow, my dear shadow. I should...
– André Breton, from “The Forest in the Axe,” trans. Bill Zavatsky and Zack Rogow (via ontheedgeofdarkness)
downatdarkhole:
misanthropix:
there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see you.
-Charles Bukowski
I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends...
– Jean-Paul Sartre (via floralnymph)
There are no rules of architecture for a castle in the clouds
– G.K. Chesterton (via daenerysa)
I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone.
– Rainer Maria Rilke (via lovelornhymn)