It’s just so strange.
You used to love me,
and now you’re a stranger
who happens to know all
of my secrets.
—Clementine von Radics (via barbieandken)
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You hold an absence
at your center,
as if it were a life.
—(via stillbirthed)
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there are times when those eyes inside your brain stare back at you…
—Charles Bukowski, from “what do they want?”
From what matters most is how well you walk through the fire. (via liquidnight)
People often ask me questions that I cannot very well answer in words, and it makes me sad to think they are unable to hear the voice of my silence.
—Hazrat Inayat Khan (via yasodhara)
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HOW THE FUCK
They used white crayons to draw it, and afterwards they placed ink.
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Peter Shipperheyn - Asleep (1987)
This beautiful sculpture is located on the grave of his friend Laurence Matheson. The sculpture was made upon request of Mr. Matheson’s widow, as a symbol of her undying love for her late husband.
(via insanedreamslucidmind)
You will burn and you will burn out; you will be healed and come back again.
—Dostoyevsky (via loveyourchaos)
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NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY