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i eat an apple everyday, hoping it will keep the doctor away. enjoys train rides, staring at wispy clouds and fields of yellow and green. constant seeker of the universe. long walks, alternative folk/indie music and smiling strangers. and also sunsets.

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(10:51am)
surrealism: The Birthplace of Madness by Michael Vincent Manalo, 2013. Mixed-media, 80 x 57 cm.
(10:48am)
“Hiding in Plain Sight”, by Dr. Hannibal Lecter
(10:19am)
❝ This is why it hurts the way it hurts. You have too many words in your head. There are too many ways to describe the way you feel. You will never have the luxury of a dull ache. You must suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much. ❞
Iain Thomas (via the-healing-nest)

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(10:15am)
day 197/365 by roxy ongpin on Flickr.
(9:46am)
❝ I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul. ❞
Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII (via hercautionarytales)

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iambishounen:

the only fault - rachael yamagata

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(9:29am)
❝ You can run from your demons until you are exhausted… one day you will have to stop and find out what they wanted. ❞
That Handsome Devil (via illusionsvk)

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(9:28am)
this is beautiful.
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shamuthewanderingdragon: oozu: Vincent van Gogh
(9:17am)
o-rigin: aelerin: q’d ☼ love
(9:05am)
raichurocks: heyitsjanesdiary: After changing to fit into society, you are eventually going to want your old self back sooner or later This. This is powerful. And it makes me feel sad 
(9:05am)
❝ It is so much safer not to feel, not to let the world touch me. ❞
Sylvia Plath (via ephemeralnymphe)

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(9:04am)
vrlaine: Takesada Matsutani, 1937
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