(Source: talisamaegyr, via hairandglasses)
"Who knows, my God, but that the universe is not one vast sea of compassion actually, the veritable holy honey, beneath all this show of personality and cruelty?"
• my art
GOOD TO EAT A THOUSAND YEARS
• my art
GOOD TO EAT A THOUSAND YEARS
Giorgio de Chirico, Enigma of Arrival (1911-12) (via mythologyofblue)
Les raboteurs de parquet (The Floor Scrapers) (1875), oil on canvas, Musée d’Orsay, Paris | artwork by Gustave Caillebotte
(via titians-ambition)
College Applications
Where do people draw the line between tooting their own horn and jacking off their own ego?
Yawns Also Contagious in Bonobos
Wait, wait, wai- *YAWN*
“Let your soul stand cool and composed
before a million universes.”
— Walt Whitman (via fernsandmoss)
(Source: heartbloodspirit, via fernsandmoss)
fern and moss: Song
The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfactionthe weight,
the weight we carry
is love.Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human–
looks out of the heart
burning…
Antonio Corradini, Bust of a Veiled Woman (Puritas) 1717 - 1725, Museo del Settecento Veneziano, Ca’ Rezzonico, Venice, Italy, Sculpture, Marble
(Source: oldroze, via titians-ambition)
