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E. E SCOTT
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“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”
— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
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Ivy Getty at her wedding, November 2021
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D.H. Lawrence, from a letter to J.M. Murry written c. August 1913
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“The lure of your beauty has brought angels to earth down from heaven,”
— Alexander Blok, from The Selected Poems of Alexander Blok; “To The Muse,”
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life is meaningless, maybe i should watch some studio ghibli to shake the feeling off
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“If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised, Because every night I tell her about you.”
— Shahrazad al-Khalij  (via loveage-moondream)
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Ophelia, 1872 - oil on canvas
— Jean-Baptiste Bertrand (France, 1823–1887)
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dude FUCK WATCHER what the fuck happened to shane eat the rich madej, fucking assholes, never trust men for real.
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The wild lure of the sea must live in the mermaid. Her skin should have something of the phosphorescenct sheen of the ocean, and her hair something of tangled seaweed. The water's thousand colors must glitter in her eyes; the maelstrom must be in her kiss, and the gentleness of foam in her embrace.
Jens Peter Jacobsen, Niels Lyhne (1880)
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loveshackfancy fall 2024 ready-to-wear
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Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
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I must warn you, you must handle me delicately: I am covered with a mantle of iridescence as easily destroyed as a dust flower,
Anaïs Nin, A spy in the house of love
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i think every flower in the world deserves a poem.
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Playboy Magazine (July 1972)
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Everything is cool, until one day you realize you're Emma Bovary.
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