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“I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature… All of this is art to me.” - hr
bciacco:

Summer smoker. #sketch
saloandseverine:

Le Monde d`Hérmes Spring/Summer 2008 Volume I, Dans L’ombre des couleurs  
Lakshmi Menon by Prabudda Dasgupta
andrewclifton:

Antonio & Inas

scruffymacgoogler:

mamanoooo:

scruffymacgoogler:

I want to smell Janelle Monae’s hair.

Same. Prolly smell like lavender and coconut oil.

And love and joy and happiness

Many things—such as loving, going to sleep, or behaving unaffectedly—are done worst when we try hardest to do them.
written by C.S. Lewis  (via theloverboi)

(Source: purplebuddhaproject, via theedark-knight)

With my words
I’ll make rocks
weep and trees
toss down
their branches
in despair.

In its heart
each object
guards a tear
so round
and absolute
it mirrors all
the passing scene.
Those clear globes
are the souls
of things.
I want to shatter
them. I want
to make them sing.


written by Gregory Orr, “His Grief,” from The Caged Owl: New & Selected Poems (Copper Canyon Press, 2002)

(Source: apoetreflects, via 2am-poetry)

dionyssos:

Henri Matisse , nude at the mirror
pro-paganda:

George Condo // The Discarded Human (2013)