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~I'm Yiling and I'm a rabbit disguised as a human~
Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, A Nice Quiet Place (via fitzgeraldquotes)

wildthicket:

"Art Socks," Stylist Kate Brien sees fashion from a different perspective. Her blog View on Topp has attracted attention from world-renowned publications like American Vogue and Spanish Vogue for her birds-eye view spin on fashion photography. In one of her latest projects, she has combined famous works of art with fashion using socks and shoes. Featuring pieces from Frida Kahlo, Leonardo da Vinci, Van Gogh, Paul Gaugin, Edvard Munch, and Picasso, these photographs are sure to rock your socks off. 

Photographed by David Kitz for Vogue.


You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that’s what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant… oh, fuck it.

- M. Gustave


It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.

— Morrissey, Autobiography (p. 141)

Sext: I saw you for the first time in 3 years yesterday and all of a sudden I was 15 again and it was January and I still thought that love smelled like stale Christmas trees and tasted like snow. And we became adults together and fell apart like adults do because they don’t know anything more than children.
Sext: I saw you for the first time in 3 years yesterday, but you did not even act like you recognized me and suddenly I am 18 and it is June and love smells like melting asphalt and tastes like blood.

"The First One" by Claire Luisa (via claireluisa)

holy shit

(via lunar-skin)

I proudly claimed
that no one could
change me, but
upon meeting you,
not a single pore
of mine is the same.

slowartday:

Hope Gangloff