(Source: ilusionism, via acythan)

The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.

Walter Benjamin

(Source: noir-couplet)

Of all our feelings the only one which really doesn’t belong to us is hope. Hope belongs to life, it’s life itself defending itself. Etcetera.

Julio Cortázar

(Source: noir-couplet)

(Source: noir-couplet)

"Hiroshima mon Amour"

"Hiroshima mon Amour"

(Source: noir-couplet)

(Source: noir-couplet)

freddie-photography:

Reflected - By Freddie Ardley Photography
Available on Society6.com

freddie-photography:

Reflected - By Freddie Ardley Photography

Available on Society6.com

(via freddie-photography)

I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited.

Jorge Luis Borges

(Source: noir-couplet)

I will be waiting here….
For your silence to break,
For your soul to shake,
For your love to wake!

Rumi

(Source: noir-couplet)

The wound is the place where the Light enters you.

Rumi (via aquaticwonder)
venusmilk:

The poems of Edgar Allan Poe; (1900)Illustrated by William Heath Robinson
(source)

venusmilk:

The poems of Edgar Allan Poe; (1900)
Illustrated by William Heath Robinson

(source)

(via rudyscuriocabinet)

(Source: noir-couplet)

(via man-of-prose)

Today is raining.

It’s really cold outside.

Days like this I love walking around my house naked. 

The touch of the wind and cold on the skin is something I enjoy.

Have a nice day/night everyone!

Hi everyone!

I guess most of you don’t even remember me, but I’m back. I was outta tumblr for a long time, due to personal issues and university. I was really busy and out of my mind. 

But my blog is here again for all of you :)

Thanks for not unfollowing me <3

And hi to all my new followers, hope you enjoy my blog.

Much love, A.