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Jean-Yves Thibaudet - A Postcard to Henry Purcell
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pocky-box:

A Postcard to Henry Purcell from “Pride & Prejudice”

estupidaysensual:

beto 
Háblame
Aunque no te escuche, háblame
Mírame
Aunque no me veas, mírame
Porque yo te siento
Desde el universo hasta el final
Vivo eternamente en ti
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? Beto Cuevas (via robertomx)
Háblame,
no me ignores, sólo háblame.
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Yo no se lo que valga mi vida, pero yo te la quiero entregar
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? Jose Alfredo Jimenez (via capitanlagunero)

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I am solitary as grass. What is it I miss?
Shall I ever find it, whatever it is?
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? Sylvia Plath (via observando)

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The mystery of life isn’t a problem to solve, but a reality to experience.
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? Frank Herbert, Dune (via feellng)

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lucidnirvana:

peace and positivity here

lucidnirvana:

peace and positivity here

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agabella:

Yayoi Kusama

agabella:

Yayoi Kusama

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Art is not a handicraft, it is the transmission of feeling the artist has experienced.
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? Leo Tolstoy (via hankeatspaint)

(Source: svaartpractice, via c-r-uciatus)

Learning’s always a painful process. Like when you’re little and your bones are growing and you ache all over. Do you believe I can remember the sound of my own bones growing? Like this grinding under the skin. Everything’s different now. Like sounds are music that I can understand, like fluids. It’s funny, I used to be so concerned with who I was and what I wanted to be, and now that I have access to the furthest reaches of my brain, I see things clearly and realize that what makes us “us” — it’s primitive. They’re all obstacles. Does that make any sense? Like this pain you’re experiencing. It’s blocking you from understanding. All you know now is pain. That’s all you know, pain.
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? Lucy (2014)

John Waters’ Cry-Baby (1990)

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[Writing is magic, as much the water of life as any other creative art. The water is free. So drink.]

Drink and be filled up.

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? Stephen King, from On Writing (via the-final-sentence)

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