by assassination only

packing by maurice scheltens

wearestill:

❝ It sometimes seems to me that a pestilence has struck the human race in its most distinctive faculty—that is, the use of words. It is a plague afflicting language, revealing itself as a loss of cognition and immediacy, an automatism that tends to level out all expression into the most generic, anonymous, and abstract formulas, to dilute meanings, to blunt the edge of expressiveness, extinguishing the spark that shoots out from the collision of words and new circumstances. ❞
Italo Calvino, “Exactitude,” from Six Memos for the New Millennium

autotrophicstomach:

When my boyfriend and I went to the Museum of Contemporary Art we seen this rly cool and beautiful porcelain bust by Ah Xian.

anjes:

Make up at Chanel FW 2014

Anonymous
Hi hi hi!!! I know you're not back-back (like officially for good and forever) but I just wanted to let you know that I was so happy seeing you back on my dash again this morning!!! I hope you're doing well :)

Hnnng I am stupidly chuffed by the messages I have received upon my piss-weak fractionally-commited return. I’m appalled that I ever doubted you lot and have come to the irrefutable conclusion that no matter what enjoyment/madness you take from my blog, it will never compare to the enormous boost in self-worth I receive from you.

If I become a narcissistic megalomaniac in the future (fingers crossed dat dis be tru) I’ll have you all to thank!! xoxoxo

aubreylstallard:

Japanese Block Prints

nellycu:

The Grand Budapest Hotel

placesspacetime:

Bucharest, Romania. Same window, same time of the day, different year. 2010/2011

Christine Ödlund