open your fucking eyes

remanence-of-love:

x2s:

Stingwater Jacquard Knit

365filmsbyauroranocte:

20th Century Nostalgia (Masato Hara, 1997)

heavenhillgirl:

polyhedric-dimension:

Who are you when you’re not performing?

metamorphesque:

a you-shaped hole in the universe
Celia Paul, Ocean Vuong, Owen Gent, Alejandra Pizarnik (trans. Yvette Siegert), Karman Verdi, Edna St Vincent Millay

kosmogrl:

cache-e:

“I feel very small. I don’t understand. I have so much courage, fire, energy, for many things, yet I get so hurt, so wounded by small things.”

Anaïs Nin, from nearer the moon: the previously unpublished unexpurgated diary,1937-1939

fromdarzaitoleeza:

fromdarzaitoleeza:

Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars

“I didn’t fall in love with you.

I walked into love with you, with my eyes wide open, choosing to take every step along the way.

I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe we are only fated to do the things that we’d choose anyway.

And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.”

- The Chaos Of Stars ,Kiersten white.