untrustyou:

Bertil Nilsson

Art exists because life is not enough.
Ferreira Gullar (via tierradentro)

(via post-impressionisms)


untrustyou:

Bryan M. Ferguson


(Source: ozei, via riri-neko)



stlara:

come to my window | lili sumner by james anastasi for the wild magazine

stlara:

come to my window | lili sumner by james anastasi for the wild magazine

(via d-i-a-b-o-l-i-q-u-e-s)


I exist, that is all, and I find it nauseating.
Jean Paul Sartre (via esaeh)

(Source: fuck-yeah-existentialism, via riri-neko)


(Source: akumamatata, via bilinda-woolf)


Those who direct the maximum force of their desires towards the center, toward the true being, toward perfection, seem quieter than the passionate souls because the flame of their fervor cannot always be seen.
Hermann Hesse, The Glass Bead Game (via saloandseverine)

(via eclektic)


enigamii:

shoulderblades:

double shirt, marian schoettle, 1987

for mutual dreams 

enigamii:

shoulderblades:

double shirt, marian schoettle, 1987

for mutual dreams 

(via eclektic)



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