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"I wish you could live in my brain for a week. It is washed with the most violent waves of emotion. Do we then know nobody?—only our own version of them, which, as likely as not, are emanations from ourselves.'
Virginia Woolf
CANDY PERFUME CASH SEX
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una-lady-italiana:

Dance Studio,Cuba - 1998 - by Patrick Demarchelier
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"How naive was I, to think that the love could cancel out the sadness somehow? I looked at you one day and instead of feeling sad I felt this kind of bliss in my mind, I felt the blood in my veins start to flow in a different direction. I thought the smile on my face would last forever, I thought the sadness had finally made its way out of me. But the sadness never left, it just waited patiently inside me as the love painted over it. I should have known that love cannot cure sadness. I should have known that a girl with eyes like an eclipse could not take away the continuous aching, but only numb it for a while. I’m sorry for turning you into a remedy. I’m sorry for thinking the words exiting your mouth could do something other than captivate me."
M.O.W, I’m sorry for thinking that love could heal me (via imwritingpoems)
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"I went to the woods because I
wanted to live deliberately…
I wanted to live deep and suck
out all the marrow of life!
To put to rout all that was not life…
And not, when I came to die, discover
that I had not lived…"
H.D.T (via adkruk)
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ain-t-no-love:

Masha Demekhina.
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"This is the dream we carry through the world
that something fantastic will happen
that it has to happen
that time will open by itself
that doors shall open by themselves
that the heart will find itself open
that mountain springs will jump up
that the dream will open by itself
that we one early morning
will slip into a harbor
that we have never known."
Olav H. Hauge























(via franflow)
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