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hmm its like I crave some type of eternal and brutal punishment but I'm not exactly sure for what

“Wild thing,” I whispered. “I’d like to cut your hands off, burn you, blind you… I should crush your slender fingers. I could break all the bones in your hand if I closed my own around yours tightly enough. You are as pure and dangerous as an untamed cat; your beauty makes me sick. And oh, God, you have hurt me, you have hurt me…”

“scent that comes to cling to the mind just before a dream, light at dusk...”

greg sellers, "tangent white"

iridescent glass trinket box

Art Nouveau Sterling Three Swallow Brooch

— September 19, 1917 / Franz Kafka diaries

— D.H. Lawrence, from Selected Poems; “A White Blossom”

oh no i’m seeing cycles and recurring themes in my own life

Savannah Brown, from Closer Baby Closer; “Recorded talismans of intimacy”

*walks around yhe dashboard & my footsteps echoing* Guys ..?

dew drops…