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"I got dressed this morning. For myself.
Put on eye liner. for myself.

Put on my favorite red lipstick. for myself.

Showed a bit of skin. for myself
I wanted to be beautiful. For myself."

- (via moaka)

(Source: planetfaraway, via marielacr13)

"Y el llanto esperaba ahí, disponible pero inútil."

- Julio Cortázar, Ómnibus-Bestiario (via alexandrave)

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Tracey Emin’s studio 


Elephant Rose by Jean-Baptiste Courtier

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"My heart didn’t break into a thousand pieces after he left. Instead, I realized all the things he didn’t do. He didn’t want to hear my stories. He didn’t ask me questions. He didn’t hug me out of the blue to make me feel good. His hugs were always a preamble to something else, and after he was gone, I wondered if he ever knew me at all."

- Diane Les Becquets (via fleurlungs)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via 5000letters)


Gerrit Rietveld. Rooftop Cupola, 1933.

Mi primera tarea de Photoshop/ con el patrocinio de Laura Pausini.



Letters i never sent. 

L.K (achingminds)

Bringing this back just cause

(via rustyvoices)


We really didn’t have enough money, enough people, or enough time for our road trip. I almost called it off when I originally started planning it. But there will never be a good time to travel the country for four weeks, just like there will never be a good time to quit your job, read that book, or join a gym. You will probably never have enough money, time, connections, willpower, whatever—to feel ready to make a dream happen. And this is the lesson I learned: eventually you have to stop giving yourself excuses and make the jump. 

(via -theperfectmistake)