My save haven.

Ravens and Doves are welcome.

The poetry & prose say it all. My own personal renaissance.

A time of development.

An enlightenment of age.

— Sylvia Plath  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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20aliens:

Ryan Mcginley

Found you!I’ve found you!Wandering about my soul
The sound of you, oh the sweet sound of youa body that fits the mold
The infectious laugh, the warmth down south
the way they seem to stare at your mouth
Rest with me, oh pleaseAnd never trust the fickle breeze
For where the wind blows,it carries the disease

20aliens:

Ryan Mcginley

Found you!
I’ve found you!
Wandering about my soul

The sound of you, oh the sweet sound of you
a body that fits the mold

The infectious laugh, the warmth down south

the way they seem to stare at your mouth

Rest with me, oh please
And never trust the fickle breeze

For where the wind blows,
it carries the disease

(via soymuysandoval)

A picture in 365 slices. Each slice is one day of the year.

A picture in 365 slices. Each slice is one day of the year.

(via paalaki)

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curioos-arts:

Risa Rodil (Philippines)

curioos-arts:

Risa Rodil (Philippines)

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breedentice:


Untitled,
Lead pencil on card, 2011.
By Denise Nestor


Goodnight

breedentice:

Untitled,

Lead pencil on card, 2011.

By Denise Nestor

Goodnight

(via mydeadpony)

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estmsk:

XXI. Aris Kamarotos.

Soon I’ll be out of the water, and ready to b- r  e (a) t}  h  -e ;

estmsk:

XXI. Aris Kamarotos.

Soon I’ll be out of the water, and ready to b- r  e (a) t}  h  -e ;

(via toinfinityandabroad)