An art freak.
Okay so I post a bunch of stuff, film, quotes, art, existentialist ramblings. and I want to be a filmmaker but I write and things. I'm 15 and I'm really trying to be tasteful here.



“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my eyes and all is born again.”
― Sylvia Plath
Okay so I post a bunch of stuff, film, quotes, art, existentialist ramblings. and I want to be a filmmaker but I write and things. I'm 15 and I'm really trying to be tasteful here.



“I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my eyes and all is born again.”
― Sylvia Plath
An art freak.
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tierradentro:

Subway, Paris, 1991. By Elliott Erwitt.

tierradentro:

Subway, Paris, 1991. By Elliott Erwitt.

Was everyone else really as alive as she was? (…) If the answer was yes, then the world, the social world, was unbearably complicated, with two billion voices, and everyone’s thoughts striving in equal importance and everyone’s claim on life as intense, and everyone thinking they were unique, when no one was. One could drown in irrelevance.
Ian McEwan, Atonement (via flowersinthelibrary)
untrustyou:

Alex Webb
drakontomalloi:

Pieter Bruegel the Elder - The Fall of the Rebel Angels, detail. 1562

drakontomalloi:

Pieter Bruegel the Elder - The Fall of the Rebel Angels, detail. 1562

Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.
The bonds between ourselves and another person exists only in our minds. Memory as it grows fainter loosens them, and notwithstanding the illusion by which we want to be duped and which, out of love, friendship, politeness, deference, duty, we dupe other people, we exist alone. Man is the creature who cannot escape from himself, who knows other people only in himself, and when he asserts the contrary, he is lying.
Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time (via whyallcaps)
aseaofquotes:

Roald Dahl, Danny the Champion of the World

aseaofquotes:

Roald Dahl, Danny the Champion of the World


Cumulus Consonance Study 1 by Scott Naismith

Cumulus Consonance Study 1 by Scott Naismith

aseaofquotes:

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

aseaofquotes:

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

Nothing on earth consumes a person more quickly than the passion of resentment.
Friedrich Nietzsche (1844 - 1900)
A man said to the universe:
“Sir I exist!”
“However,” replied the universe,
“The fact has not created in me
A sense of obligation.
Stephen Crane, A Man Said to the Universe (via whyallcaps)

by deValenten
untrustyou:

Lindsay D’Addato 
nprfreshair:

A rare photo of Mt. Fuji’s shadow via LAEM

nprfreshair:

A rare photo of Mt. Fuji’s shadow via LAEM