a poem

artthatgivesmefeelings:

Serafín Martínez del Rincón y Trives, attributed (Spanish, 1840-1892)
A young musician, n.d.

l0ving-mia:

Room clutter in studio ghibli films.

(via happyheidi)

derangedrhythms:

Poetry led me by the hand out of madness.

Anne Sexton, quoted in ‘Anne Sexton: A Biography’ by Diane Wood Middlebrook

derangedrhythms:

The most brilliant part of you exists to haunt me:

Caitlin Bailey, Solve for Desire; from ‘Pigeons’

derangedrhythms:

All that was left was that intense, intoxicating, saturating love.

Philip Pullman, from ‘The Secret Commonwealth’

ps1:

Kalfatindar, Hornstrandir Nature Preserve, Iceland.

(via llovinghome)

palmandlaser:

Andy Zito, from JCA Annual 5 (1984)

(via emptygrl)

derangedrhythms:

[…] you’re only a wish, a possibility, a phantom.

Margaret Atwood, from ‘The Testaments’

derangedrhythms:

I like you to be exactly the way that you are, because in all my – experience – I have never known anyone like you.

Tennessee Williams, from ‘A Streetcar Named Desire’

derangedrhythms:

You—you strange, you almost unearthly thing!—I love as my own flesh.

Charlotte Brontë, from ‘Jane Eyre’

derangedrhythms:

Oh how it courses all through my veins when by accident my finger touches hers or when our feet touch under the table. I pull back as though from fire and a mysterious force draws me on again—there is a fainting in all my senses. 

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, from ‘The Sorrows of Young Werther’, tr. David Constantine

lucianamarti:

(via shisasan)

seasonal-cottage:

(via emptygrl)

hel7l7:

I thought I was over this