‘clair de lune’ by debussy but you’re wandering down the halls of your wealthy reclusive uncle’s grand and empty mansion trying to find who’s playing the piano because you haven’t seen another soul for weeks except your reflection in the mirror (youtube)
The Mire of Epiphany
Artist: Lisa Adams
love sustains. love transforms. love heals.
hey!!!!!! congrats!!!!! why??? you ask???? because you made it to today!!! even after everything !! i’m so proud of you!!
Grażyna Smalej (Polish, b. 1976, Chełm, Poland) - 1: Bath XXX, 2010 2: Bath XXIX, 2010 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
In another universe I know you.
It’s frustrating, thinking, how there are so many people in the world who I could learn to know. The friends I will never have, the love I will never meet, the secrets I will never tell, the places I’ll never explore, the memories that will never exist.
In another universe we’re not strangers who pass by, we are lovers, friends and so much more that never was.
Charles Bukowski, from a letter to Ann Bauman featured in Screams From The Balcony: Selected Letters 1960 - 1970 (via violentwavesofemotion)