get my name tattooed
Samantha Rosenow. Ceci est mon blog.
HOME ASK PAST Lend me your eyes

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Dark thing,
make a myth of yourself:

all women turn into lilacs,

all men grow sick of their errant scent.
You could learn

to build a window, to change flesh
into isinglass, nothing

but a brittle river, a love of bone.
by Jennifer Chang, from “This Corner of the Western World,” The History of Anonymity (University of Georgia Press, 2008)

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everything personal

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Love happens
and all you’re left
with is aftershock
after aftershock
There’s the heartache
the stomach ache
your muscle-so-sore ache
Love finishes
and you divide your body
into two segments:
the one which must continue,
and the one which pauses,
struggles to heal.
The stars subside.
The stars will forget you.
Water droplets roll
over knots in your spine
as I kiss secrets
off your lips
by jessica therese, “Love Happens” (via contramonte)


Mons Klint (by mr_durian)


Words of Emotion


Glenn Ligon

1. If I Can’t Have Love I’ll Take Sunshine (2006)

2. The Moon Belongs to the People!!! (2012)

Bottom installation shot by Scott Lynch

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Beautiful Cades Cove by Marianne Venegoni on Flickr.


this is my fucking favorite thing ever i love it so so so so much i cnt even explain its just s o goo d

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everything you love is here