My pretty underworld

As for me, I am a watercolor.
I wash off.
Anne_Sexton

May 23

May 18
bacisfiorati:

Soldier’s goodbye & Bobbie the cat, ca. 1939-ca. 1945 / by Sam Hood by State Library of New South Wales collection on Flickr.
Tramite Flickr: Format: Photoprint Notes: Find more detailed information about this photograph: acms.sl.nsw.gov.au/item/itemDetailPaged.aspx?itemID=153383 Search for more great images in the State Library’s collections: acms.sl.nsw.gov.au/search/SimpleSearch.aspx From the collection of the State Library of New South Wales www.sl.nsw.gov.au

bacisfiorati:

Soldier’s goodbye & Bobbie the cat, ca. 1939-ca. 1945 / by Sam Hood by State Library of New South Wales collection on Flickr.

Tramite Flickr:
Format: Photoprint

Notes: Find more detailed information about this photograph: acms.sl.nsw.gov.au/item/itemDetailPaged.aspx?itemID=153383

Search for more great images in the State Library’s collections: acms.sl.nsw.gov.au/search/SimpleSearch.aspx

From the collection of the State Library of New South Wales www.sl.nsw.gov.au


“La lettera d’amore va scritta a mano, con carta e penna.
Perché l’unica copia esistente al mondo, deve averla lei.”

mdma-mao:

1000eyes:  

(via curiositasmundi)

(via bacisfiorati)


May 17

Prince Charming: “You loved someone?”

Rumpelstiltskin: “It was a brief flicker of light amidst an ocean of darkness.”


momentinparadise:

doesn’t everybody loves the fact that when mr. gold sees belle you can read “shine” right beside him?

momentinparadise:

doesn’t everybody loves the fact that when mr. gold sees belle you can read “shine” right beside him?



filmfreak91:

Mr. Gold’s house is my dream house. 


rumbellelyrics:

Carry On
Fun.
requested by alittlebitofspunk
ahhh first after the finale(:

rumbellelyrics:

Carry On

Fun.

requested by alittlebitofspunk

ahhh first after the finale(:


May 16
“She keeps only the sea in her sights. She has had a creeping fear of late that what she wants most—for her life to begin, to take on some meaning, to turn from blurred monochrome into glorious technicolor—may pass her by. That she might not recognize it if it comes her way, might fail to grasp for it.” The Hand That First Held Mine, Maggie O’Farrell. (via fromlaughter)

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