tamburina:

Then one day, suddenly, it ends, it changes, I don’t understand, it dies, or it’s me, I don’t understand that either. I ask the words that remain— sleeping, waking, morning, evening. They have nothing to say.

Samuel Beckett, Endgame

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🌠🍇🔮

faithistorment:

Electric Blossom: Photos by Torkil Gudnason

dune buzzy

dune buzzy

saloandseverine:

Marie Claire Italia October 1991,Giochi Di Luce by Christian Moser

saloandseverine:

Marie Claire Italia October 1991,Giochi Di Luce by Christian Moser

"I want more of this feeling - fire and wings"

"I want more of this feeling - fire and wings"

saloandseverine:

Ashish Spring 2015 by Philip Trengove

saloandseverine:

Ashish Spring 2015 by Philip Trengove

goth in tree

goth in tree

francesca

francesca