the-numinous-place: Paolo Troilo
nymphoninjas: on her white skin

Often when I imagine you
your wholeness cascades into many shapes.
You run like a herd of luminous deer
and I am dark, I am forest.

— Rainer Maria Rilke (via kitty-en-classe)
raeanna: for soul-settling.
amchphotography: Dialogues. I [This place, this time]
furos-da-dash: ME SEGUE NO FACE QUE EU TE SIGO NO TUMBLR.
nattrozanska: completely © Natt Różańska
ceasethought: Bathtub Tears by Rick Liston