"Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we once had shoulders smooth as Ravens claws." -Jim Morrison xx

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f-l-e-u-r-d-e-l-y-s:

The strange collection of fused porcelain, artist Livia Marin

An artist has reshaped service porcelain teapots and cups by giving them a molten appearance … all without damaging or changing the patterns inscribed on objects! Discover a collection of weird and wonderful porcelain.

Born in Chile, Livia Marin , imagine a whole new world for cups and teapots in his series of ceramic Nomad Patterns. The artist deflected by making ceramic bathing, a very surreal way, in flasks covered and sagging patterns. A fabulous clash between tradition and modernity.

talking-smackk:

One needle could ruin your life, 
but you wouldn’t know it
because those would be 
your best days till you die.

Who hurt you so much that you started to hate yourself?

Midnight thoughts (what made you so sad)

(Source: reality-escape-artist)

I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.

I dream about your hands touching me here, here, here and everywhere I shouldn’t be touched.

langleav:

Found these two gorgeous books in a little second hand bookshop. ‘The Poem’ by Vladimir Nabokov is pure magic. xo Lang 

We learned in art class that technically, black is not a colour, but rather, the absence of. Black was in fact, a shade—one that held its presence in every gradation of grey, only departing completely, with the transition into white. I always thought of white as a clean slate, an un-written page. A snow covered field or a wedding dress. White is starting over, an absolution from all your sins. That day, I was the furthest away from white that I could possibly be.

Lang Leav   (via michaelfaudet)

(Source: langleav)