January 29, 2012
kim keever +

kim keever +

January 29, 2012
"How the unforgettable faces of dusk would blend to her, the myriad footsteps, a thousand overtures, would blend to her footsteps; and there would be more drunkenness than wine in the softness of her eyes on his."
F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via liquidnight)
January 29, 2012
ooshoosh: La Belle Personne (2008)

ooshoosh:

La Belle Personne (2008)

January 29, 2012
meadowfoam: Сто дней после детства (1972)

meadowfoam:

Сто дней после детства (1972)

January 29, 2012
"The time of love has extinguished real time."
Péter Nádas, Love, trans. Imre Goldstein (via proustitute)
January 29, 2012

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January 29, 2012
Tracey Emin, Its not me That’s Crying Its my Soul, 2011. +

Tracey Emin, Its not me That’s Crying Its my Soul, 2011. +

January 29, 2012

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January 29, 2012
"If I knew words enough, I could write the longest love letter in the world and never get tired."
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via fleurishes)
January 29, 2012

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