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the marvellous web;
glow in the dark threads,
all neon like;
the cocoon surrounds you.

"I have buried you in every place I’ve been. You keep ending up in my shaking hands."
Bon Iver, from A Song For A Lover Of Long Ago (via requiemforthepast)

(via daughtryeland)

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"

Red is my blood
And white is my bone
But dark is the path
My spirit will roam

Three watch me above
Three watch me beside
Three guide me below
Until safe home I arrive

"

Chant for walking between worlds.

From my modern book of charms

(via charlottesarahrichards)

(via spiritscraft)

— 1 week ago with 245 notes

witching hour. a red candle inscribed with his name.

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today he sought me out, and even in the most formal of settings I focus so much energy onto not blatantly gazing at him constantly that I hardly look at or acknowledge him at all.

and then I’ll glance at him and he looks back at me and it all comes tumbling down again.

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a conception that brought 21 years of pain

history repeats itself(?)

— 1 week ago
You are allowed to grieve the years you lost to mental illness. You’re allowed to be mad that it happened to you. You’re allowed to pine after the person you might have been had it been different. But don’t let that get in the way of your growing into your new self and following a wholly new path for your life.

(Source: acheloi-s, via agoraphobia-support)

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"Each moan makes me crave another."
Six word story (via guy)

(Source: misterdelfuego, via mayamiyazono)

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one of my male friends in college has made it his mission to get me laid by our screenwriting tutor, and in the mean time he keeps sending me pictures of his own dick or himself naked to cheer me up

true friendship right there <3

— 1 week ago

arpeggia:

Robert Morris - Blind Time II and III, 1976-1985

Click on each image for more details about the work.

— 2 weeks ago with 865 notes