“We were afraid then, that all through our lives things like that would happen. That nobody wanted anybody to be stong and beautiful like that. That others would never allow it. And that many people would have to die.”
The Man with the Beautiful Eyes - Charles Bukowski
(via gallifreyandeductions)
4x18 Max
“I’m fine.”
I still exist, but my life consists of catching up on every piece of work I neglected this year, whilst watching The X Files.
“Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” Dylan Thomas (via toasty-bunss)
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” Dylan Thomas (via toasty-bunss)
Isaac Cordal - ‘Cement Bleak’
Isaac Cordal uses strainers not as kitchen tools but as a means to create street art.
(Source: scullaaay)
“They say, ‘The coward dies many times’; so does the beloved. Didn’t the eagle find a fresh liver to tear in Prometheus every time it dined?”
C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed (via awtumstiltskin)
Geric Alonzo / My Deer
Pencil, watercolor on paper, Photoshop / 2013.
(Source: jimmyconways)
#95. Etta James - At Last (1961)
“Life changes fast. Life changes in the instant. You sit down to dinner and life as you know it ends.”
The Year of Magical Thinking, Joan Didion (via fromliterature)
Perhaps if I stare really hard at Word, it will write my essays for me.
This could take a while.
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