Blood Like Holy Wine

You're so bitter, and so sweet

“Is he cute…or does he just have a beard?”

—   These are questions we need to start asking ourselves (via jeniphyer)

(via rapunzelie)

joan of arc came back as a little girl in japan, and her father told her to stop listening to her imaginary friends.

elvis was born again in a small village in sudan, he died hungry, age 9, never knowing what a guitar was.

michelangelo was drafted into the military at age 18 in korea, he painted his face black with shoe polish and learned to kill.

jackson pollock got told to stop making a mess, somewhere in russia.

hemingway, to this day, writes dvd instruction manuals somewhere in china. he’s an old man on a factory line. you wouldn’t recognise him.

gandhi was born to a wealthy stockbroker in new york. he never forgave the world after his father threw himself from his office window, on the 21st floor.

and everyone, somewhere, is someone, if we only give them a chance.

—   iain s. thomas, i wrote this for you (via dobslovearmy)

(via bryarly)

(Source: star-wars-daily, via jedisunshine)

agentlewoman:

First Kiss (creator asked 20 strangers to kiss for the first time)

(Source: hungry-horny-feminist, via jedisunshine)

“Some women are
lost in the fire.
Some women are
built from it.”

—   Michelle K., Some. (via michellekpoems)

(via bentpaperclips)

surrealism:

to the yes of her youth by Margaret Orr, 2013. Digital art.
The artist included a poem:

perhaps it is to feel strike by e e cummings
perhaps it is to feel strike the silver fish of her nakedness with fins sharply pleasant, my
youth has travelled toward her these years
or to snare the timid like of her mind to my mind that i
am come by little countries to the yes
of her youth. And if somebody hears what i say—let him be pitiful: because I’ve travelled all alone through the forest of wonderful, and that my feet have surely known the furious ways and the peaceful,
and because she is beautiful

surrealism:

to the yes of her youth by Margaret Orr, 2013. Digital art.

The artist included a poem:

perhaps it is to feel strike
by e e cummings

perhaps it is to feel strike
the silver fish of her nakedness
with fins sharply pleasant, my

youth has travelled toward her these years

or to snare the timid like
of her mind to my mind that i

am come by little countries to the yes

of her youth.
And if somebody hears
what i say—let him be pitiful:
because I’ve travelled all alone
through the forest of wonderful,
and that my feet have surely known
the furious ways and the peaceful,

and because she is beautiful

(via ironicallyanastasia)

“Out of clutter, find simplicity.”

—   Albert Einstein (via misswallflower)

schindermania:

nevver:

Recipes, Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra

yes yes a hundred times yes

(via somewhereunderground)

“One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.”

—   Jack Kerouac (via misswallflower)

“Oh Lord. Give me coffee to change the things I can change, and red wine to accept the things I can’t.”

—   (via noceu-r) and some dam fine clothes to not give a shit about the difference (via magicalmetal)

(Source: thestylishgypsy, via girlswillbeboys)

sulfuring:

how to write poetry like a white person

  • cigarettes
  • the taste of you
  • drowning
  • save me
  • no wait save yourself
  • cigarettes
  • !!

make sure to left align and god forbid touch a capital letter

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