lupusfocus
lupusfocus
Nebula
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What are we anyway: originally ourselves or just a construction of destruction around us? And I'm lost but I certainly do not want to be found.
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lupusfocus · 4 years ago
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Liberté, la nuit (Philippe Garrel, 1984)
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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Starry Night
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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by Roberto Bertero
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Nicola Samorì (Italian, b. 1977, Forli, Italy, based Bagnacavallo, Province of Ravenna, Italy) - June 27 (Crowned), 2014, Paintings: Oil on Copper
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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I like a serpent, am resolute of the dark; I like a midnight vapor, like caliginosity — slither obscure.
Channing H.M, The Monochrome of Darkness (via de-morte)
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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La maman et la putain (Jean Eustache, 1973)
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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lupusfocus · 6 years ago
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"My head is spinning as I watch everyone fades. How much weight, how much waste will I still carry with me? You judge me, and are hung up on every fucking word that I say. But you forget that we are humans, destroyed and full of mistakes. Do you wanna see it, comprehend the mechanical view of the world as I do? Well observe, there are things we can not change even if we expect to.
Knives dripping blood from both ways pointing at me, I can't choose by which one I will run away to. Do you think is easy for me to relate? No, I am not this superficial face that summarizes the lives of others into just one thing. You ignoramus. There's no salvation by other's love, but by yourself relying into your aching soul until you grow old dying through your own empty hole. So I guess that's it, now go hide in the dark and find a drug to relieve your scars, until there is no one around you, and you are ready to die."
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lupusfocus · 8 years ago
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Lust of innocence por luccubus no Polyvore
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