butterfly fantasies

I want so much that is not here and do not know
where to go.

- Charles Bukowski, “The Dogs of Egypt” (via larmoyante)
via larmoyante / 2 hours ago / 8,244 notes /

Loving a band with all your heart is something you only understand when it happens to you. On the surface, others can see it as a petty obsession, but they’ll never know the feeling of putting so much faith into a few people on the other side of the world. It’s hard to explain it to them; the listening to a song on repeat, the waits for new albums, tv-shows or works, the excitement and surreal dream to see them live one day. They dont understand why the lyrics booklets, magazines or photo books give you a sense of comfort or why you paste photos of them all over your bedroom walls. And they can’t understand why one band could matter to you so much. 

Loving a band with all your heart is something you only understand when it happens to you. On the surface, others can see it as a petty obsession, but they’ll never know the feeling of putting so much faith into a few people on the other side of the world. It’s hard to explain it to them; the listening to a song on repeat, the waits for new albums, tv-shows or works, the excitement and surreal dream to see them live one day. They dont understand why the lyrics booklets, magazines or photo books give you a sense of comfort or why you paste photos of them all over your bedroom walls. And they can’t understand why one band could matter to you so much. 

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via marineko / 1 day ago / 135 notes /
Art flies around truth, but with the definite intention of not getting burnt. Its capacity lies in finding in the dark void a place where the beam of light can be intensely caught, without this having been perceptible before.
- Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks (via larmoyante)
via larmoyante / 2 days ago / 1,822 notes /
tect0nic:

Dawn by Stefan Hong via 500px.

tect0nic:

Dawn by Stefan Hong via 500px.

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via dreams-of-japan / 3 days ago / 2,594 notes /

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via dirtybearpaws / 4 days ago / 2,611 notes /
When you compare the sorrows of real life to the pleasures of the imaginary one, you will never want to live again, only to dream forever.
- Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo (via larmoyante)
via larmoyante / 5 days ago / 6,081 notes /
Human relationships aren’t something you can just intellectually decide or forcibly make.
- Arashi’s Ninomiya Kazunari (via kazuneen)
via circuslights / 6 days ago / 307 notes /
nimbuspub:

When it’s this cold outside, we think you should be able to spend the day in one of these. Perfectly acceptable.

nimbuspub:

When it’s this cold outside, we think you should be able to spend the day in one of these. Perfectly acceptable.

via nimbuspub / 1 week ago / 28 notes /
sola-nin:

水原希子 for VoCE, 04/2014

sola-nin:

水原希子 for VoCE, 04/2014

via sola-nin / 1 week ago / 3,865 notes /
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