ap0crypha
multiplicity of identity
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“(…) ever so gently, please lay me down, Allow me all things I’ve not deserved,”
— Charles Wright, from The Narrow Road To The Distant City in “Scar Tissue” (via adrasteiax)
Retrograde motion of Mars in the night sky of the Earth.
[A white fortune cookie paper with black text on the front and an icon of a bee. It reads: This week you will be able to handle whatever comes your way.]
nothing bores me more than art with the intention of shock value made by equally boring white kids who can only imagine the struggle they try to depict
“Macbeth” by William Shakespeare, directed by Laurent Pelly / Saturday, March 10, 2012
Visual Development from Fantasia
More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to be close to someone. More than anything, all I have ever wanted is to feel as if i wasn’t alone.
James Frey, A Million Little Pieces (via theliteraryjournals)
tremors // SOHN
a kiss like cherries and dirt: as sublime, as corrosively filthy.
Pratyusha Prakash (via granadavirgen)
You told me once that love is a gentle thing, but when I say love I always mean violence. I mean my mouth as a slaughterhouse, something you need but could never truly look at. Me kissing you full on your split lip. Love is lemonade made with the rinds and no honey. A child that wants but never speaks. Love is I’ve never known how to touch without hurting. Love is my mother with her sewing needles, teaching me how to bleed.
LOVE AS RADIO SILENCE // h.y.k (inspired by Darshana Suresh’s An Exploration of the Unknown)
Oniric details: The Birth of the Milky Way, 1636-1637, by Peter Paul Rubens
Still life number 1000 / picture by Mathieu Missiaen.
“you the only man that’s ever touched me. you’re the only one.”
Moonlight dir. Barry Jenkins (2016)
Kinfolk Issue Sixteen: The Best Medicine
a series of portraits of people expressing themselves through laughter.
You cannot feel what you do not feel; you cannot be blamed for that lack.
Martha Gellhorn, from Selected Letters (via cylon)
Mango is a foc (fruit of color)
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