heartbroken-bacchus - i miss those good old boys
i miss those good old boys

meg’s aesthetic extravaganza

185 posts

Latest Posts by heartbroken-bacchus - Page 4

4 months ago

man mumbled “nice coat”

4 months ago

don't hold the mirror to me. voyeur

4 months ago
Thank You For Smoking!

Thank you for smoking!

4 months ago
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague
Shop Fronts By Emmanuel Smague

shop fronts by Emmanuel Smague

4 months ago

fighting the urge to always know why

4 months ago

2025

ACTION IS THE ANTIDOTE TO DESPAIR

KEEP THE FAITH DO THE WORK

PASSION ABOVE ALL IS THE REMEDY AGAINST BOREDOM

EVERY DAY IS ALL THERE IS

WHAT YOU LOVE IS YOUR FATE

4 months ago
Anna De Noailles, Translated By Norman R. Shapiro, From Poems; “Dazzled, Precise,”

Anna de Noailles, translated by Norman R. Shapiro, from Poems; “Dazzled, Precise,”

4 months ago
Mouy For Paloma Wool
Mouy For Paloma Wool
Mouy For Paloma Wool

mouy for paloma wool

4 months ago
Vasilisa Donbay ph.
Vasilisa Donbay ph.

Vasilisa Donbay ph.

4 months ago

ive just decided that life is going to be so beautiful forever

4 months ago

“To detach yourself elegantly from the world; to give contour and grace to sadness; a solitude in style; a walk that gives cadence to memories; stepping towards the intangible; with the breath in the trembling margins of things; the past reborn in the overflow of fragrances; the smell, through which we conquer time; the contour of the invisible things; the forms of the immaterial; to deepen yourself in the intangible; to touch the world airborne by smell; aerial dialogue and gliding dissolution; to bathe in your own reflecting fragmentation […]”

— Emil Cioran, The Book Of Delusions (via prosetrose-blog)

4 months ago
The Art Of Anaesthesia, Paluel Flagg, 1916

The Art of Anaesthesia, Paluel Flagg, 1916

5 months ago

are you being led by your spirit or your wound?

5 months ago

“My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life.”

— Hermann Hesse  (via lavandula)

6 months ago
Sally Gall, Caitlin, 1996

Sally Gall, Caitlin, 1996

6 months ago
@lepouf

@lepouf

6 months ago
Start Seeing Everything As God, But Keep It A Secret

start seeing everything as God, but keep it a secret

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