Asylum of distorted virtue

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Brand New - Guernica


Guernica - Brand New

If I could I would shrink myself,
and sink through your skin to your blood cells,
and remove whatever makes you hurt but
I am too weak to be your cure.

(via autisticpeterparker)

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example, ‘The night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.’

The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

—   Pablo Neruda, Tonight I Can Write (via shatteredbass)

(Source: allthingsneruda, via iangalager)



my grandmother left
and gave me her tomb
it’s nice     i put
my pillow where
hers used to be
on my bed where
hers used to be
and try not to think
of myself as her

living in a tomb has
its advantages
it’s cool and dark in
the summer and
cool and dark in
the winter and fresh
flowers gather
at the doorstep
all year round


Artist Rob Gonsalves was born in Toronto, Canada in 1959. During his childhood, he developed an interest in drawing from imagination using various media.  By age twelve, his awareness of architecture grew as he learned perspective techniques and began to do his first paintings and renderings of imagined buildings.

(via dapuritoyo)

Death Cab For Cutie - We Looked Like Giants

We Looked Like Giants- Death Cab For Cutie

(Source: loudand-clear, via iangalager)

The Mountain Goats - Night Light

because the small dark corners have designs on me

(Source: renfields--moved, via iangalager)


Alphonse Mucha

"Alfons Maria Mucha (Ivančice, 24 July 1860 – Prague, 14 July 1939), often known in English and French as Alphonse Mucha, was a Czech Art Nouveau painter and decorative artist, known best for his distinct style. He produced many paintings, illustrations, advertisements, postcards, and designs."

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Dear Mr Gove by Jess Green

Written and performed by poet Jess Green.

Part of her first full length show, currently in development for Edinburgh Fringe Festival 2014.

Cut him up girl
Really cut him up girl
He lives by himself in a hole in a wall, 
You’ve gotta cut him up girl

(Source: asoulsserenity, via platoapproved)

The Wombats - Here Comes The Anxiety


Here Comes The Anxiety // The Wombats

I hope that no one ever leaves

'Cause I don't want to be alone with me

(via autisticpeterparker)