Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars
Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars
Home message archive ©
like
localfoxesfemale robberyhttp://localfoxes.tumblr.com/post/51043068352http://bohemea.tumblr.com/post/50466500759
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger? ―Virginia Woolf, from Selected Essays (via pigmenting)
pigmentingmisguided ghostshttp://pigmenting.tumblr.com/post/51050149990/how-many-times-have-people-used-a-pen-orhttp://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/post/49843023387/how-many-times-have-people-used-a-pen-or
like
thepoetoastera dream within a dreamhttp://thepoetoaster.tumblr.com/post/50939683269/deadsymmetry-cecily-brown-black-painting-2001http://welovepaintings.tumblr.com/post/3145906561/cecily-brown-black-painting-2001
like
thepoetoastera dream within a dreamhttp://thepoetoaster.tumblr.com/post/50939809182http://cavaan.tumblr.com/post/29118743323
Addiction is tricky. For example: a man who quit smoking for 11 years spent 15 seconds in an elevator with a man smoking a cigarette. He gave in.
What I’m trying to say is I think I love you again. ―(via dealll)
thepoetoastera dream within a dreamhttp://thepoetoaster.tumblr.com/post/51029264942/addiction-is-tricky-for-example-a-man-who-quithttp://alienveins.tumblr.com/post/39477293445/addiction-is-tricky-for-example-a-man-who-quit
like
thepoetoastera dream within a dreamhttp://thepoetoaster.tumblr.com/post/51030307731http://weheartit.com/search?page=4&query=rosy
At the heart of all great art is an essential melancholy. ―Federico García Lorca (via tierradentro)
word-digestFood For Thoughthttp://word-digest.tumblr.com/post/50991777007http://tierradentro.tumblr.com/
Have you ever noticed?—people, no matter how beautiful or desirable, invariably will, if observed closely while going about their daily business of keeping alive, begin to seem like monsters. ―Donald Antrim, ”The Verificationist” (via mythologyofblue)
lifeinpoetrythe château of my hearthttp://sleepwalking.nu/post/50945724856/have-you-ever-noticed-people-no-matter-howhttp://mythologyofblue.tumblr.com/post/50915674943/have-you-ever-noticed-people-no-matter-how
I think the thing that makes me so sensitive to pain is the same thing that makes me so sensitive to beauty. ―Benedict Smith (X)
lifeinpoetrythe château of my hearthttp://sleepwalking.nu/post/51015736527/i-think-the-thing-that-makes-me-so-sensitive-tohttp://snickerdoodle-rigatoni.tumblr.com/post/49972655308/i-think-the-thing-that-makes-me-so-sensitive-to
Keep me up until five only because all your stars are out, and for no other reason. ―J.D Salinger, from “Seymour: An Introduction” (via violentwavesofemotion)
lifeinpoetrythe château of my hearthttp://sleepwalking.nu/post/51053982487/keep-me-up-until-five-only-because-all-your-starshttp://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/post/51023309691/keep-me-up-until-five-only-because-all-your-stars