The Way Nothing Feels As Good As Walking Around In Only A Shirt And Underwear

John Keats, from "Endymion", The Complete Poems and Selected Letters of John Keats

i hate that maturity and intelligence is basically disappearing from media completely. not everything has to be funny. not everything needs to be relatable. not everything has to sound casual and conversational, or be immediately easy to understand. I want black text on a white background and experts.

I just wanna go to the beach at night just to listen to the waves

baby hands... rather strange. not really useful for wielding blades or slaying beasts, but seemingly optimised for consuming great numbers of carrots in small portions and swinging around the clown shaped toy. could we learn from that? is there a technique we have forgotten?

if anyone finds out when this permanent feeling of fear goes away please let me know

I was born to sit in a cafe doing fuck all

“Good night, ladies; good night, sweet ladies; good night, good night. Follow her close; give her good watch, I pray you.”

“the tradition of the drowning woman in the background of ‘anna karenina’" - sydney schultze // the awakening - kate chopin // hamlet act IV scene VII - shakespeare // “ophelia” - friedrich wilhelm theodor heyser // “utonulá” - jakub schikaneder // the awakening - kate chopin // “la jeune martyre” - paul de la roche // “found drowned” - george frederic watts // david copperfield - charles dickens // the bridge of sighs - thomas hood // “past and present no.3” - augustus leopold egg

15th century Italian manuscript detail of Gothic initial and lower border. (x)

Jennifer Connelly in Étoile (1989)