bruised ankles

I open your legs with my knee so I don’t have to stain my hands on your light. You are burning, luminescent, and I am afraid that if I touch you too deeply you will devour me as the moon devours the sky.
- Hungry Moon

home message quotes tunes writings theme

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nuttenviertel:

"du bist die liebe meines lebens,bitte lass die drogen,ich geh kaputt wenn du es tust! ich brauche dich"
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"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 iphigenias)
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"That wasn’t sex, that was naked poetry."
— Hank Moody (via poetisch)
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thatnerdjess:

Me in a bookstore
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coc-o:

shialablunt:

fckthtsht:

Marilyn Monroe and Bert Stern during a photo shoot, 1962.

I think this might be my favorite picture of all time

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