catherinemerteuilarchivesblog: “If leaves are falling, let them fall. So come to me now, without regret. The woods take care of their own, and in the dark, beyond this hush, the body speaks.” — Ira Sadoff, from “Nathaniel Hawthorne,” Poetry (May 1978)
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flaubertian: “Though beauty does not mean happiness, it is often found where happiness abides. And this, too, is strange about it and separates it from other qualities – that it is not recognised in a general fashion, but appears in different ways to all men, and differently even to the same man at different times.… Lire la suite Untitled
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lobo-wolf-wild:
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Black, my mouth is full of black – and I can not speak. Monsters come at night, they come to steal my sleep. Crooked things live in my bones. And every demon I hear laugh, never laughs alone. Helaena C Moon @ : http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow) Source: hapless-hollow
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unstalker: by: Aëla Labbé Source: unstalker
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il-gioco-del-desiderio: Adoro la notte per i sui silenzi, le sue ombre appena accennate. La notte è una amante perfetta, una splendida compagna di viaggio, non fa domande ma da solo risposte.
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raffaella342utopie: Ingrid Van Der Kamp
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sad-house-of-mortality: S.ofF.LiNE – Rendez vous.. Source: sad-house-of-mortality
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hapless-hollow: Image by Evgeniy Malykhanov Source: hapless-hollow
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sad-house-of-mortality: “The very winds whispered in soothing accents, and maternal Nature bade me weep no more.”~ Mary Shelley Image by Petit Homme ( Break ) Source: sad-house-of-mortality