covenguru
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covenguru · 2 months ago
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Westende, Belgium, September 2024.
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Jazz in, Rokudenashi, Kyoto, September 2023.
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Hvolsvöllur & Skógafoss, Iceland, April 2024.
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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New York City ballet production of Midsummer Nights Dream
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Séoul, South Korea, August 2023.
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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ラーメン 2024年7月
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Prada, FW 1998 by Norbert Schoerner
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Croatia, Krka National Park, June 2024.
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covenguru · 3 months ago
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Ine fishing village, Kyoto, September 2023.
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covenguru · 6 years ago
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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Belle de Jour by Luis Buñuel (1967)
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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The nature of erotic things is secrecy, otherwise they lose their spell.
Björk, Harper’s Bazaar (2001)
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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La senteur des reins
Quand tu dors à plat ventre et tes yeux sur tes mains Je relève ta chevelure de sorcière Qui voile, comme un bois funèbre les chemins, Ton corps de boue obscène et de basse poussière.
Au fond des reins creusés en selle pour Satan La rainure de tes vertèbres se prolonge C’est là que lasse d’être, et d’avoir souffert tant, Ma face, avec une fureur farouche, plonge.
Oh ! quelle odeur de chair et de rut convulsif Croupit au creux des reins sous qui ronfle le sperme… Ma bouche sur tes os postérieurs se ferme,
Et je froisse à ta peau mon visage lascif Qui hume en râlant comme un éphèbe impubère, Ô femme ! l’âcreté de ton odeur lombaire.
Pierre Louÿs, 1891
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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Erotic play discloses a nameless world which is revealed by the nocturnal language of lovers. Such language is not written down. It is whispered into the ear at night in a hoarse voice. At dawn it is forgotten.
Jean Genet (via palingenesis144)
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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im so ready to be in a relationship so whenever the universe is ready hmu with a keeper
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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I love looking mean & unapproachable & pretending like I have no idea why ppl are intimidated by my aura
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covenguru · 7 years ago
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