enydona: freeze framed in slick swirls of muted colour periwinkle night, ochre glow me and you standing in the picture heads bowed just so as if we know how this always goes picture-perfect memory, faces tinted in the light of a fluorescent night you are a painting in a gallery i can never leave.
Fuck you in slang and conventional English. Fuck you in lost and neglected...– Amy Gerstler, Fuck You Poem #45 (via grammatolatry)
Darling, my zero star, my crossed-out, when were you gone? Once upon I caught...– Joni Wallace, Pornographic valentine (via theoryoflostthings)
Do you take pride in your hurt? Does it make you seem large and tragic?– John Steinbeck, East of Eden (via ir-ene)
Wes ANDERSON: What Your Favorite Wes Anderson... →
wes-anderson: The Royal Tenenbaums (2001) You are an old soul. Your family, while small, is in no small way dysfunctional, thank goodness, because the worst thing in the world, the worst, would be to have a boring family. Or an ugly one. You would never watch TV in the bathtub for fear of electrocution, but you would and have read many a book, regardless of the damaged pages that ensue,...
You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy...– Oscar Wilde (via literaturesluts)
So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering...– Nicole Krauss, The History Of Love (via incisio)