nevver:

Paris n’existe pas, M.S.
aseaofquotes:

Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary
hollyhocksandtulips:

Joni Mattis, 1960

Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.

E.E. Cummings (via weepling)

Lani Elias

Tracy Emin - You Forgot to Kiss My Soul, 2001

The story behind lobsters
is that they weren’t thought of as cuisine
until the 19th century. Before that
they were considered peasant food,
and most often served in prisons.

The story behind diamonds
is that they were just rocks until 1938
when there was a marketing campaign
that forever linked them with love.

The story about you is that you thought
I was so much more than I was.

The story behind art
is that it’s never a masterpiece
until it’s already been sold.
Once it already belongs to someone else.

The story behind us
is that once you finally had me, you had
no idea what I was worth.

— Clementine von Radics, “The Story Behind Lobsters” (via larmoyante)
nevver:

Some velvet morning
kitty-en-classe:

hand by Marta Syrko