…and you drink a little too much and try a little too hard. And you go home to a cold bed and think, That was fine. And your life is a long line of fine. Flynn, Gillian. Gone Girl.  (via wordsnquotes)

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malformalady:

A 15m(49ft) head was fixed on a torso with cranes and integrated into a floating stage on Lake Constance near Bregenz, Austria. It is part of the stage setting for the opera ‘Andre Chenier’ by Italian composer Umberto Giordano.
Photo credit: Felix Kaestle/Associated Press

malformalady:

A 15m(49ft) head was fixed on a torso with cranes and integrated into a floating stage on Lake Constance near Bregenz, Austria. It is part of the stage setting for the opera ‘Andre Chenier’ by Italian composer Umberto Giordano.

Photo credit: Felix Kaestle/Associated Press

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euo:

(When Are You Going Back Home?)
Descent/ConsentClare Yow

euo:

(When Are You Going Back Home?)

Descent/Consent
Clare Yow

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mister-nobody:

deadsymmetry: Manuel Granados

mister-nobody:

deadsymmetryManuel Granados

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kelliechrist:

Some days I hate my stretchmarks, other days I could just sit and take a million pictures of them because they’re so beautiful. Right now, I absolutely LOVE this picture, but I’ll probably regret it ten minutes from now. I’m slowly learning to love every little mark because I know it’s not something I can change about myself. I think that one day I won’t even care at all. One day I will love my stretchmarks all the time and so will you. 

kelliechrist:

Some days I hate my stretchmarks, other days I could just sit and take a million pictures of them because they’re so beautiful. Right now, I absolutely LOVE this picture, but I’ll probably regret it ten minutes from now. I’m slowly learning to love every little mark because I know it’s not something I can change about myself. I think that one day I won’t even care at all. One day I will love my stretchmarks all the time and so will you. 

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the-host:

near and far by nate.the.great on Flickr.

the-host:

near and far by nate.the.great on Flickr.

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irisedelyn:

"But on this shirt 

I found your smell

And I just sat there for ages 

Contemplating what to do with myself”

This song is the death of me…

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I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends in the air. It moves.

Sartre, Jean-Paul. Nausea 

my favorite book :)

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