where recipe calls for apricots try fog

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/ Posted on Sep 23 2014 at 11:19pm with 100,356 notes / comments
plowjob:

me too

plowjob:

me too

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cooldogpics:

Logged the fuck in

cooldogpics:

Logged the fuck in

(via ryuhomo)

You may
blame Aphrodite

soft as she is

she has almost
killed me with
love for that boy.

Sappho, Blame Aphrodite (via cartographe)

(via cartographe)

iraffiruse:

The potatoes have escaped

(via ultragemuese)

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 prokofiev)
kyarychan:

[8:31 PM] My outfit today. The theme is “a lady doctor who has various relationships with her patients”

kyarychan:

[8:31 PM] My outfit today. The theme is “a lady doctor who has various relationships with her patients”

/ Posted on Aug 29 2014 at 6:19pm via meou with 482 notes / comments

(via liz-asian)

It is possible that I have explored more terrible and more questionable worlds of thought than anyone else, but simply because it is in my nature to love the silent backwater.

Friedrich Nietzsche, from Selected Letters  (via mirroir)

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/ Posted on Aug 29 2014 at 6:17pm via no23 with 7,184 notes / comments
no23:

Noemie Aiko Sebayashi

no23:

Noemie Aiko Sebayashi

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/ Posted on Aug 29 2014 at 6:13pm via puucci with 3,132 notes / comments

puucci:

Travel Xitang with Du Juan photographed by Wing Shya, styling by Kanako B. Koga in Flair Italy April 2011.  

(via stormos)

Beautiful

Artist:

A.G. Cook

Album:

Beautiful - Single

Playcount:

953 plays

oxygal:

baby when you look at me, you know that i’ll be here forever

baby when i look at you, i know that we’ll be here together

conceitmagazine:

Conceit #11
Theorists’ cats tell all and Baudrillard’s debaucherous after-party.
https://www.facebook.com/ConceitMagazine

conceitmagazine:

Conceit #11

Theorists’ cats tell all and Baudrillard’s debaucherous after-party.

https://www.facebook.com/ConceitMagazine

…words fail us when we are faced with the infinite shades of the voice, which infinitely exceed meaning. It is not that our vocabulary is scanty and its deficiency should be remedied: faced with the voice, words structurally fail.

Mladen Dolar, A Voice and Nothing More (Short Circuits)  (via languagefetishist)