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These are images that I find visually and Intellectually stimulating. that's it.
A savage desire for strong emotions and sensations burns inside me: a rage against this soft-tinted, shallow, standardized and sterilized life, and a mad craving to smash something up, a department store, say, or a cathedral, or myself.
- Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf (via larmoyante)

(via siempre---contigo)

Posted 10 Apr
mythologyofblue:

Excerpt from the table of contents of Invisible Cities by Italo Calvino (via touba)
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
- The Little Prince  (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: itsthewaitingunknown, via flent)

Posted 10 Apr

As I watch you give in to your vices, smoking, softly exhaling the dark matter into the wind.Gazing into the emptiness of your thoughts one after the other, I can’t help but to love you. Whiskey takes it’s turn, it’s amber glow touching the roughness of your lips. How lovely to anticipate that one of these days you’ll surrender to me as you do to them.

 

Posted 23 Mar
aubreylstallard:

Michael Roulier
He wanted to meet in the real world the insubstantial image which his soul so constantly beheld. He did not know where to seek it or how: but a premonition which led him on told him that this image would, without any overt act of his , encounter him. They would meet quietly as if they had known each other and had made a tryst, perhaps at one of the gates or in some more secret place. They would be alone, surrounded by darkness and silence: and in that moment of supreme tenderness he would be transfigured. He would fade into something impalpable under her eyes and then in a moment, he would be transfigured. Weakness and timidity and inexperience would fall from him in that magic moment.
- James Joyce, A Portrait the Artist as a Young Man (via rusticreveries)
Posted 12 Mar
15collection:

The Kiss, Egon Schiele 1915
mythologyofblue:

© Anne Geene, from the series New Facts
ghostcafe:

yoshihiko ueda
sisterwolf:

(c) Yuri Kozyrev - Libya
brilliantbotany:

This is the fruit of a plant in the Physalis genus (specifically Physalis alkekengi, the bladder cherry). All members of this genus have small fruits encased in a husk. Tomatillos are in this genus, as well as Cape Gooseberries, which are not true gooseberries. The husk forms from the calyx of the flower, which is the collective term for the green sepals that form beneath the petals.
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