Leaving the valley and fucking out of sight
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Give me blood and rage and
a heart for horror; teach me to be
tough enough to face this world
still standing. Make a Fury of me.
Elizabeth Hewer, from “Finding Ariadne” in Wishing for Birds (via pigmenting)
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Edward Hopper | Study of a Female Nude on Window Balcony in Paris c.1907 #art
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Whoa
Another day
I take your pain away
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Savages, ���Adore”
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Born to be Loved, Lucinda Williams
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Reblog if this is the hottest thing you’ve ever seen
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FOOL: Are you ready, sir?
ORSINO: Ay; prithee, sing.
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#eddiefisher #thatsthechanceyoutake #carol
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Dusty Springfield, “Breakfast in Bed,” Dusty in Memphis
That voice.
“Breakfast in bed
And a kiss or three.
You don’t have to say you love me.
Breakfast in bed.
Nothing need be said.
(Ain’t no need.)”
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—Say it, no ideas but in things—
nothing but the blank faces of the houses
and cylindrical trees
bent, forked by preconception and accident—
split, furrowed, creased, mottled, stained—
secret—into the body of the light!
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I’m wired to the world
Goldfrapp - Utopia
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#walkintheraysofabeautifulsun
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Lotte Lenya singing "Pirate Jenny" in a not-half-bad English translation. Among the songs my father loved to sing around the house. 1962 BBC TV version.
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