We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock (via vanished)

fuckyeahmineralogy:

Dioptase; Tsumeb Mine, Otjikoto Region, Namibia

gabcollab:

By My whispered colors


humansofnewyork:

"I’m having trouble dealing with society.""What aspect of society?""The whole thing."

mous-tash:

IF YOU’RE A BIRD, I’M A BIRD.


are2:

I am a leaf on the wind

artissimo:

beauty and the beast by goran bukvic crazybrushIllustration Now!

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