April 22nd, 2014
This week I’ve been reading a lot and doing little work. That’s the way things ought to be. That’s surely the road to success.
Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl (via larmoyante)
I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via larmoyante)
Women boxing on a roof, circa 1930s

Women boxing on a roof, circa 1930s

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Small talk makes me feel the way I do when a mosquito is buzzing around my head — irritated — and then finally unable to get any relief I just slaughter the damn thing. I slaughter the moment by saying something real.
bell hooks, “Wounds of Passion: A Writing Life” (via skeletales)

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Escape
Bharat Sikka is a photographer currently based out of both Europe and India, shoots everything from portraits, editorials, fashion and commercial work, and whatever else is thrown his way. 

Escape

Bharat Sikka is a photographer currently based out of both Europe and India, shoots everything from portraits, editorials, fashion and commercial work, and whatever else is thrown his way. 

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I wonder whats wrong with me. Sometimes I just keep wanting to go deeper and deeper into the world of self destruction. Like as if I want to see myself fail completely and disappear.
Daul Kim (via ayeend)

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Downtown North York (by josericardodavid_o)

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April 17th, 2014
I know what you are learning to endure. There is nothing to be done. Make sure nothing is wasted. Take notes. Remember it all, every insult, every tear. Tattoo it on the inside of your mind. In life, knowledge of poisons is essential. I’ve told you, nobody becomes an artist unless they have to.
Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via larmoyante)

Montreal Jazz Festival 2014: the year they figured out how to connect a light installation to every note on a keyboard. The result is mesmerizing.

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I was beginning to wonder if this was just how it was supposed to be for me, like perhaps I wasn’t capable of having that many people in my life at any one time.
Sarah Dessen, Lock and Key (via simply-quotes)

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Japanese watch manufacturer CITIZEN recently unveiled a stunning installation called LIGHT is TIME at Milan Design Week. Displayed in the Triennale di Milano exhibition hall, the spectacular installation consists of 80,000 main plates (the structural bases of watches) suspended from 4,200 metal threads hooked to the ceiling. 

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I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was. I think that’s why she struggled with love. She couldn’t touch it. She couldn’t hold on to it and make sure it never changed.
Carrie Ryan, The Dead-Tossed Waves (via simply-quotes)

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Gravity - Sand Creatures by Claire Droppert.

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I’ve lived too long with pain. I won’t know who I am without it.
Orson Scott Card, Ender’s Game (via larmoyante)