Seven Seas of Rhye


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wolfwindcollective:

A letter from Keith Haring, to a young Basquiat.
"Satisfy yourself. Don’t do it for anyone else."
teeveedinner:

g-rrrl:

oh my god

this pic is on my fridge
lauramcphee:

Lovers, Sunday Morning at Champs-Élysées, Paris, 1951 (Bert Hardy)
raspbeary:

warpaint
daniel, its possible xD

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

- Robert Frost (via observando)
❝ And men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins. ❞
- C.S. Lewis (via awelltraveledwoman)

stalemuffin:

thempress:

People look down on McDonald’s employees but fail to realize that if all these folks left McDonald’s and pursued “better careers”  your ass wouldn’t be able to get a McDouble with an Oreo McFlurry at 3am. 

You can’t demand a service while simultaneously degrading those who provide it for you. 

also see:

maids, waitresses, janitors, garbage collectors, and construction workers.

❝ Do something instead of killing time, because time is killing you. ❞
- Paulo Coelho (via larmoyante)