but if you will fully love me

i’m in a flower garden…

somewhere out there my future husband is wondering about me. i am currently sitting in my sweats trying to combine two different flavours of icecream 

"April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain."

T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land 

(Source: petrichour, via hyacinthsayearago)

people who identify as athiest/aren’t religious should not be making easter or jesus jokes thanks

c0ssette:

Henrietta Rae “Hylas and the Water Nymphs” (detail) 1909.
sleepystoryteller:

Small Geese and Girl. Hungary. 1918. Photographer: André Kertész

eating challah bread

i hate going to a restaurant and ordering creme brulee and it ends up being so fucking small…

"I don’t think they even heard me."

Yukio Mishima’s last words, moments before committing ritual suicide, 1970

(Source: larmoyante, via oh-violette)

euo:

Gustav Klimt 
"I recall your soul and it tastes like
Gardens, flowers, Warm Winds"

SZA ft Isaiah Rashad - Warm Winds

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70s R&B is life

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