thedrunkenessofthingsbeingvariou:
Gråtende akt (Weeping Nude),
1913-1914 Edvard Munch.
Munch-museet, Oslo
(Source: bandal)
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"The bare, bleak days pass peacefully,
I accept the transformation submissively.
In the storehouse of my memory are
Your words, your smiles and gestures."
I accept the transformation submissively.
In the storehouse of my memory are
Your words, your smiles and gestures."
—
~Anna Akhmatova, from a fragment written in spring 1914, trans. Judith Hemschemeyer
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"Sometimes when you meet someone, there’s a click. I don’t believe in love at first sight but I believe in that click."
— ~Ann Aguirre, Blue Diablo (via thedrunkenessofthingsbeingvariou)
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