suicidewatch:

The Jesus and Mary Chain “April Skies”


Beetlejuice (1988)

Beetlejuice (1988)

(via vintagegal)

slaughterhouse90210:

“I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of the throat and I’d cry for a week.”
― Sylvia Plath,
The Bell Jar

nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante
nevver:

The space between, Federico Infante

The Disappearing Island, Seamus Heaney

Once we presumed to found ourselves for good

Between its blue hills and those sandless shores

Where we spent our desperate night in prayer and vigil,

Once we had gathered driftwood, made a hearth

And hung our cauldron like a firmament,

The island broke beneath us like a wave.

The land sustaining us seemed to hold firm

Only when we embraced it in extremis.

All I believe that happened there was vision.

joncarling:

 Well, I see you got your brand new pen and ink metaphysical hat…

“Push me pull you. Come here and I’ll tell you how much I hate you. Hang on a minute while I leave you. All the while we know we are missing the point, whatever the point used to be.”
— Anne Enright, The Gathering (via wearerelative)

Ask me how deep the ocean is.

Shut up.

(via ohbeyourself)

tinkerd:

This past weekend 'Grandad's Secret Giant' was showcased, along with some other fantastic Bright artwork, at Book Expo America in New York, and by all accounts it sounds like it has gone down pretty darn well!

Yikes :D

Wow!

Check out Bright BEA highlights here: 

http://createsend.com/t/d-7B08C845D9ECF66F

x

#secretGIANT

subpop:

New episode of Orange Is The New Black: After requesting an iPod full of Erasure, this inmate shows her dismay for what she has actually received.