August 31, 2014
"… is it not possible—I often wonder—that things we have felt with great intensity have an existence independent of our minds; are in fact still in existence? And if so, will it not be possible, in time, that some device will be invented by which we can tap them?"

Virginia Woolf, from “A Sketch of the Past,” in Moments of Being (Harvest Books, 1985)

(Source: wavingtovirginia, via apoetreflects)

August 30, 2014
infamous-legacy:

Watch out 

infamous-legacy:

Watch out 

(via un-gendered)

August 30, 2014
"

give me poison for death or dreams for life
asceticm shall soon come to an end in the / gates of the moon which the sun
has already blessed / and although unbetrothed to reality the dreams
of the dead man shall stop mourning his fate

father I will to your heaven my eye as / a blue drop in the sea
the black world bends itself no more for alms / and psalms
but thousand year old winds comb the loose / hair / of the trees
wells slake the invisible wanderer’s thirst
four directions stand empty around the bier
and the muslin of the angels is changed
by a magic wand
to nothing

"

Gunnar Ekelöf, “Apothesis” (via heteroglossia)

August 24, 2014
byaxell10:

Wolf

byaxell10:

Wolf

August 24, 2014

August 24, 2014
"I am made for autumn. Summer and I have a fickle relationship, but everything about autumn is perfect to me. Wooly jumpers, Wellington boot, scarves, thin first, then thick, socks. The low slanting light, the crisp mornings, the chill in my fingers, those last warm sunny days before the rain and the wind. Her moody hues and subdued palate punctuated every now and again by a brilliant orange, scarlet or copper goodbye. She is my true love."

— A recipe for Rowan Jelly by Alys Fowler (via bloodforwonders)

(Source: toasttravels.co.uk, via hercollarbone)

August 17, 2014
nevver:

Waiting For A Friend, Malcolm Liepke

nevver:

Waiting For A Friend, Malcolm Liepke

(via lesfemmes)

August 17, 2014

(Source: thehipsterelite)

August 14, 2014
apoetreflects:

Alice (Greyguardian), The Gathering of Flowers, 2012

apoetreflects:

Alice (Greyguardian), The Gathering of Flowers, 2012

(Source: amcq)

August 14, 2014

fleursetcouronnes:

Sometimes we love with nothing more than hope. Sometimes we cry with everything except tears. In the end that’s all there is: love and its duty, sorrow and its truth. In the end that’s all we have—to hold on tight until the dawn.

—Gregory David Roberts, from Shantaram (Scribe Publications, 2003)

(via apoetreflects)

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