- oh no my text is flying away
(Source: teruprince, via coldflowers)
(via chopandcrop)
I’d rather be miserable with you than without you.
– Gigi, 1958.
Amazing video, and song.
90s Kate.
The Garden Museum, London.
grammatolatry: “From the garden rose the sound of beesthat lurched and...
“From the garden rose the sound of bees
that lurched and wobbled through the peonies.
We ate eggs, French toast, drank milk that warmed
in minutes in the sun while fat drones swarmed
and looped like drunkards in the purple field.
On the porch we heard their bodies yield
to wills their fuzzy minds don’t understand.
(Source: rattle.com)
Haiku
The light is fading.
But I will not sleep tonight.
Head. Heart. Aching bones.
I’m not sure if you are meant to put punctuation in Haiku’s, but I am anyway.
Charlotte Rampling.
(Source: thistoshallpas, via bri-fe)
