February 2012
“Our eyelashes brushed like they would weave together by themselves, turning us...”
– Francesca Lia Block (via lavandula)
viciousminuteshour:
‘Runaway,’ an erotic short...
hebephile:
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so in love with this album
also, KatieJane Garside is the prettiest <3
crystalpony asked: this blog is gorgeous (◡‿◡)
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My copy of the new Ruby Throat album has finally arrived :)
diem perdidi: Michael Ferber - A Dictionary of... →
anhelos:
The Pythagoreans believed (according to Aristotle, De caelo) that the stars make sounds as they move, and since their speeds are in the same ratios as musical concordances, the entire sound they produce is a harmony. We cannot hear it, for it is a constant background sound in our ears from birth. Plato presented a vision of eight cosmic “whorls” (Greek sphondulos), hollow and nested...
“Today in my heart
a vague trembling of stars
and all roses are
as white as my...”
– federico garcía lorca (via sen-one)
someone time travel with me please. destination—-> 90s
we will
dress like kinderwhores and attend every single gig possible
rent VHs tapes
adopt a Furby
watch Captain Planet all night long
feed our Tamagotchis
pitch a tent in the middle of the room and read Goosebumps out loud while pretending to be in the forest
and so much more great stuff that i miss
i am proud to be a...
sweetnutmeg replied to your post: what’s your opinion on the new Soap&Skin album?
it’s beautiful :) what’s yours?
she is still my favourite witch, but for some reason i can’t help but feel a little disappointed. i love Vater [i knew it already tho’], Wonder [ which became my new lullaby], and two black sheep: Deathmental and Big Hand Nails Down that are a lovely raw contrast to...
what’s your opinion on the new Soap&Skin album?
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my tongue feels like a bee comb after eating all the candies.
pleasure of mine to yield my honey, such a sweet assault.
Recordings by NASA, they are the sounds made by...
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lost my thorns in the abyss of black in the sky
so baby touch me gently, as i bruise with ease
L’esprit d’escalier: without looking for the sky →
vulgivagus:
I met you the way feet meet the edge (without looking down) until my lungs curr and hedge your sleep inside mine (and I can’t find either when I need to weigh the cold against my bones) a bed of wind, your neck around my own wayward until the world can’t see me under (the snow when it’s not snowing) words across the roofs, there are words down the streets, words around your tongue...
10 amazing doll houses →
goodjuan:
WOW!
“Everything with me is either worship and passion or pity and understanding. I...”
– (via cupidsrustler)
“Each day I live in a glass room unless I break it with the thrusting of my...”
– Mervyn Peake (via bloodisthenewblackk)
friend: 10 people have asked to be my valentine
me: sometimes i meow at cats and they meow back
goatofmendes replied to your post: listening to Lead Horse while improvising using…
oh i would join you if i was closer :D anyway you should motivate yourself and record on your own if you haven’t done it already, there is no hesitation to have, especially now that it’s so easy with computers! btw, do you sing?
oh yes dear, join me please. you have a great musical taste so i am sure it...
“She’d go on as if nothing had happened. That was the devilish part of her — this...”
– Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway. (via fuckyeahvirginiawoolf)
mahpiohanzia
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the disappointment of being unable to fly, unable to stretch out your arms and vault into the air, having finally shrugged off the ballast of your own weight and ignited the fuel tank of unfulfilled desires you’ve been storing up since before you were born.
“you dream in the language of dodging bullets and artillery fire.
new, sexy...”
– (via grammatolatry; rosiee)
“There is some kiss we want with
our whole lives, the touch of
spirit on the...”
– Coleman Barks (via taylorhaslostcontrolagain)
even an end has a start: I know Lilith is supposed... →
buenastardis:
buenastardis:
“God then formed Lilith, the first woman, just as He had formed Adam. Adam and Lilith never found peace together; for when he wished to lie with her, she took offence at the recumbent posture he demanded. ‘Why must I lie beneath you?’ she asked. ‘I also was made from dust, and am therefore your equal.’ Because Adam tried to compel her obedience by force, Lilith,...