Dior Fall 10

I have longed for people before, I have loved people before. Not like this. It was not this.

Anne Carson, from Tag (via ameliepoulaine)

a kiss like cherries and dirt: as sublime, as corrosively filthy.

Pratyusha Prakash (via granadavirgen)

I’m surprised the universe still offers me options,  when it knows my inexhaustible choice is you. You sit, as still as snow, in the back of my mind through every decision I have to make. And all of the infinite versions of what could be is only as important as the chance of you being there with me. I look back to a world who is waiting for me to decide between a reality with you and a reality without. My god. How I laughed.

Seventy Years of Sleep. nikka ursula (n.t)

[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.]

I clawed my way into the light but the light is just as scary. I’d rather quit. I’d rather be sad. It’s too much work.

Richard Siken, from “Self-Portrait Against Red Wallpaper,” War of the Foxes (via joolabee)

“Macbeth” by William Shakespeare, directed by Laurent Pelly / Saturday, March 10, 2012

She’s not just a girl. She’s the only evidence of God that I can find on this entire planet.

St. Elmo’s Fire (1985)