half the fun of tea is getting to hold the warm mug
Herbert James Draper, The Lament for Icarus (1898), detail.
Chanel Spr/Sum 2004
Footage of a black fallow deer recently seen in Baryczy Valley, Poland.
good morning to people with sweatshirts for universities they never attended, people with a collection of empty notebooks, people with niche academic interests no one else seems to care about, people who never outgrew their middle school mythology phase, people who can’t seem to make a dent in their TBR piles, and the guy who does edits on Wikipedia
audrey hepburn & grace kelly backstage at the 1956 oscars
Christian Dior Sp/Sum 2007
hey man are you okay? i saw on spotify you’ve been listening to “running up that hill (deal with god)” for 44 minutes straight
i don’t think native english speakers can ever fully appreciate the emotion i felt when i first found out that the vulnerable spot on the side of your forehead which is arguably the best spot to be kissed is called your temple
HARPER’S BAZAAR MAY 1949 KODACHROMES BY ERNST BEADLE
When Friedrich Nietzsche said: "from which stars have we fallen to meet each other here" and when Emily Dickinson said: "meet me at sunrise, or sunset, or the new moon — the place is immaterial" and when Franz Kafka said: "may I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window and kiss the night air."
Mean everything. Mean the things you feel. Mean the things you say. Mean your subtleties. Mean your paradoxes. Mean your actions. Mean what you don’t mean. Mean your promises to yourself and your promises to others. Mean the true basis of your life. Be freely and audaciously deliberate.
yonenee
