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I lean to you, numb as a fossil. Tell me I’m here.

— Sylvia Plath  (via thatkindofwoman)

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And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months. It was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a kite. Except that the string was coming from my center.

— Augusten Burroughs, You Better Not Cry   (via thatkindofwoman)

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nevver:

Until the day we die

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Salvador Dalí, The Spectral Cow, 1928

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Uta Barth

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I can’t stand it to think my life is going so fast and I’m not really living it.

— Ernest Hemingway (via exoticwild)

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Touch me without using your hands.

— Six Word Story (via thatkindofwoman)

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RENÉ MAGRITTE (1898-1967) - L’ÉTAT DE VEILLE

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Philip Govedare, Excavation #6, 2010

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