Photo
58K notes
·
View notes
Text
you wear an ancestor’s face. you look like a woman you’ll never meet. in that mirror, there’s thousands of you. and in the bath, when you look down, she looks back, shaking and deforming in the ripples as she lies beneath the surface.
165K notes
·
View notes
Photo
i am feeling very emotional ..this is unusual for me
this book is finally out of my mind and onto pages out now around the world. the idea that it will genuinely help people - make them laugh and feel closer to me, makes me feel like all the struggles i have been through have been worth something.
please, save yourself any time you would lose by not feeling as happy and peaceful as you deserve to. you aren’t broken or built that way, we all have the power to change how we feel and just have to understand how.
i am only here because of your support and the kindness and patience you have given me. thank you.
thisnightbook.com #thisnight https://www.instagram.com/p/CPBfK8XFVGu/?utm_medium=tumblr
6K notes
·
View notes
Text
If you wouldn’t fuck a vampire you’re a liar and a bitch
94K notes
·
View notes
Text
Молчат Дома - Судно (Борис Рыжий)
[Molchat Doma - Sudno (Boris Ryzhy)]
2018 (1997)
"Эмалированное судно Окошко, тумбочка, кровать, – Жить тяжело и неуютно Зато уютно умирать Эмалированное судно Окошко, тумбочка, кровать, – Жить тяжело и неуютно Зато уютно умирать
И тихо капает из крана И жизнь, растрепана, как блядь Выходит как бы из тумана И видит: тумбочка, кровать... И я пытаюсь приподняться Хочу в глаза ей поглядеть Взглянуть в глаза и – разрыдаться И никогда не умереть, никогда не умереть Никогда не умереть, никогда не умереть, никогда не умереть"
***
"An enameled bedpan A little window, a nightstand, a bed Living’s hard & uncomfortable, But it’s comfortable to die. An enameled bedpan A little window, a nightstand, a bed Living’s hard & uncomfortable, But it’s comfortable to die.
And quietly, dripping from the faucet, Life gets messed up, like whore- She comes as from out of the fog And sees a nightstand, a bed... And I’m trying to get up I want to look into her eyes To look straight in her eyes and burst into tears, And never die, never die, Never die, never die, never die"
7 notes
·
View notes
Text
hear me out
the cameras being shown during my time when jungkook is walking to the 2nd stage - is meant to be shown, to visually portray his childhood has always been recorded and watched
the dancing is so sensual and adultlike, especially with the clock on the floor going at such speed to show how quick he had to grow up being in bts
there is simply no other artist on this world on bts' level in terms of visuals and aesthetics - they dont need words to get their stories across, the stories told, they tell by just using our eyes, its felt and thats special.
179 notes
·
View notes
Text
11 notes
·
View notes