• knittedbear

    i am not real.. i made myself up

  • I will myself into existence
         surrender, invite grace in.
    Hélène Cardona, from “A House like a Ship” (via weltenwellen)
  • barcarole

    Jean Cocteau’s designs for Villa Santo Sospir in Saint-Jean-Cap-Ferrat. Photos by Filippo Bamberghi.

  • apeninacoquinete

    alexander calder, circles and waves, 1970

  • storyofthislife

    i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while

  • driflloon

    botanical boudoir: for the green gallery fall / winter 2018

  • Your burning need
    to resurrect yourself,
    Virginia Adair, from Living on Fire: A Collection of Poems; “The Sun God,
    (via weltenwellen)
    I can be gentle too. Hide your face. Hide yourself in my arms.
    Jean Rhys, Wide Sargasso Sea
    (via antigonick)
  • thenationalyrics

    The Renowned Orders of the Night (1997), Anselm Kiefer / Think You Can Wait (2011), The National

  • vjeranski

    Bastiank80

    When The Sun Is Going Down
    Purple Mirror
    Dead Woods

  • rabbitrah

    Details from Sacha Goldenberg’s “Flemish Painting” series. 

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