May 2013
5 posts
Oh, holy rugged Norway chilled in white
Clear, curious, sad, self-preserving
The lonesome eyes of old sailors
Watching the shine of red cheeked schoolgirls
- Joe Ely
April 2013
9 posts
I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things.
– Tom Waits (via fernsandmoss)
a-knife-for-every-heart: “say you love me, say it”
March 2013
17 posts
I’ve spent so much time in my head and in my heart that I forgot to live in my...
– Tara Hardy, Bone Marrow (via perfect)
I’m sick of not having the courage to be an absolute nobody.
– J. D. Salinger
February 2013
6 posts
No Beast is there without glimmer of infinity,
No eye so vile nor abject that...
– Victor Hugo. La Légende des siècles (via in-circles)
January 2013
7 posts
If you think you are so enlightened go and spend a week with your parents.
– Ram Dass
Do you smell it? It’s the smell of bastards. It’s also the smell of...
– Kemp, The Rum Diary
December 2012
18 posts
death,as men call him, ends what they call men -but beauty is more now than...
– E. E. Cummings
I sing about my mother, the loneliest of oboes, who had left us years ago, hands...
– Sufjan Stevens - Untitled Short Story (via cat-shaped-dog)