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Please appreciate this one i am so proud of it :))
Rage ๐ฆโ๏ธ
โจbruh i am so happy with this one I donโt remember when i was satisfied with a piece a did, but this is a win for me๐
(via Gridllr)
i would just like to say, this photograph is my favorite photo in the entire world. thatโs not an exaggeration. i think the beauty within it is so pure, and itโs makes me feel all different emotions i canโt name. the relaxed stance that both of them have shows comfort and trust, and though it is a quite melancholy picture, you can still completely feel their emotions, the love and happiness and trust and contentment of the moment. the black and white and plain background creates a simplistic vibe that captures you and grabs your attention. i think that if love was in picture form, this would be it. it leaves so much up to the imagination: it could be evening in paris, or early morning in new york city, or straight out of a 1950โฒs silent film. it encapsulates romance, dark academia, love, art. not to mention, these two people are beautiful, iโm sure inside and out.
โ๏ธ ๏น โ how can we go back to being friends when we just shared a bed? โ โญ.แ
๐Paul Simonon of The Clash๐
๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข. ๐ด๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข. ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ค๐ . ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ . ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ . ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ก ๐ฆ๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐๐ข.
๐๐ฏ ๐ต๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต'๐ด ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ต, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ, ๐๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ฐ'๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ, ๐ ๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ, ๐ข ๐จ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต, ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ข๐ด๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ด, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฏ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ง๐ต ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต ๐ง๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ณ, ๐ ๐ด๐ต๐ฆ๐ฑ, ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.
โUnknown author, The Last Unicorn (inspired by Peter S. Beagleโs novel)
Dear Milena, I wish the world were ending tomorrow. Then I could take the next train, arrive at your doorstep in Vienna, and say: โCome with me, Milena. We are going to love each other without scruples or fear or restraint. Because the world is ending tomorrowโ. Perhaps we donโt love unreasonably because we think we have time, or have to reckon with time. But what if we donโt have time? Or what if time, as we know it, is irrelevant? Ah, if only the world were ending tomorrow. We could help each other very much.
โ Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
fortnight
