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likeafieldmouse:

Thomas Demand - Office (1995)

16 April 2014     3:34 am     598 notes

ambling:

untitled by christianbenetel on Flickr.

16 April 2014     3:34 am     16 notes

sickpage:

Göksu BaysalSeferihisar - Izmir, july 2013

15 April 2014     11:23 am     325 notes

hvrlvn:


Jared Fowler

14 April 2014     10:04 am     8,487 notes

All I ever did to that apartment was hang fifty yards of yellow theatrical silk across the bedroom windows, because I had some idea that the gold light would make me feel better, but I did not bother to weight the curtains correctly and all that summer the long panels of transparent golden silk would blow out the windows and get tangled and drenched in afternoon thunderstorms. That was the year, my twenty-eight, when I was discovering that not all of the promises would be kept, that some things are in fact irrevocable and that it had counted after all, every evasion and ever procrastination, every word, all of it.

— "Goodbye to All That," Joan Didion (via commovente)

April 2014     1:11 pm     1,613 notes

untrustyou:

Éric Valli

13 April 2014     1:07 pm     6,037 notes

blue-voids:

Henri Matisse working on The Dance (1910)

13 April 2014     2:51 am     23,085 notes

It’s about misunderstandings between people and places, being disconnected and looking for moments of connection. There are so many moments in life when people don’t say what they mean, when they are just missing each other, waiting to run into each other in a hallway.

— Sofia Coppola, on Lost in Translation

(Source: filmmakermagazine.com, via closetpoesie)

April 2014     6:54 am     22,743 notes

swamped:

Li Hui

09 April 2014     2:30 am     3,465 notes

passivus:

. (by neon.tambourine)

08 April 2014     2:09 pm     21 notes

s.t.