May 2011
They say the sea folk has no souls. Perhaps the sea is one huge soul they...
– The Sea Change, Neil Gaiman
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I loved her body and I could never have enough of regarding it as a world in...
– The Blue Mother, Christer Kihlman
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The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own...
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath
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A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is...
– Oscar Wilde
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We are but a skin about a wind, with muscles clenched against mortality. We...
– Nightwood, Djuna Barnes
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We cling to words like drowning men to straws. But still we drown, we drown.
– In That Great River: A Notebook, Anna Kamienska
ohjeveuxtarevanche asked: I just started following you and fell in love! Amazing blog, I really like it! Kisses
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I think it’s time to clean up who I follow this weekend and queue up some new posts.
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Overhead the geese are a line,
a moving scar. Wavering
like a strand of pollen...
– Miner’s Pond, Anne Michaels
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As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.
– Pablo Neruda
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belle-epoque-deactivated2011053 asked: This is seriously a very beautiful blog! and you look stunning, too!
The water reached up for her, pulled her down tenderly out of the heat, seeped...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
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I’m so inspired to create costumes tonight. I keep seeing so many lovely, lovely pictures.
I’ll go doodle in my sketchbook now. <3
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He is some brainless, beautiful creature, who should be always here in winter...
– The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde