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I can’t even make up a rhyme about an umbrella, let alone death and life and eternal peace.
Knut Hamsun, Mysteries (via observando)
We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute.
John Keating (via observando)
Portrait of a Woman (first half of 16th century). Bernardino Licinio (Italian, 1489–1565). Oil on wood. Szépmûvészeti Múzeum, Budapest.
According to tradition, Licinio was the pupil of Palma Vecchio. This portrait shows the influence of Palma, the composition follows the example set by the master.
The Communicant, Gari Melchers
All the rest is silence
On the other side of the wall;
And the silence ripeness,
And the ripeness all.
W.H. Auden (via observando)
Eithne Roberts（Irish）
Blue Bowl with Pink Flowers Mixed media
Cornflower Vase Mixed media
Buttercups Mixed media
Pinks in green jug Mixed media
3 pears and crocus bowl oil on canvas
Little Orchid in Jug oil on canvas
teatime oil on canvas
tabletop with tulip and pear oil on canvas
(via flaws-and-flaws)
Yayoi Kusama at the age of ten in 1939
© Yayoi Kusama / Studio Yayoi Kusama, Inc.
(via jalava)
(via nauttia)
When she left me
I stood out in the thunderstorm,
hoping to be destroyed by lightning.
It missed, first left, then right.
Ted Kooser (via observando)
their heart grew cold
they let their wings down
Sappho (via observando)
Only one thing remained reachable, close and secure amid all losses: language. Yes, language. In spite of everything, it remained secure against loss.
Paul Celan (via observando)
True compassion is about not bruising the other person’s self-respect.
Naoki Higashida, The Reason I Jump (via distantheartbeats)