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Reality doesn’t impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.
written by Anaïs Nin (via feellng)

(via gallagherish)

I may not have been sure about what really did interest me, but I was absolutely sure about what didn’t.
written by Albert Camus, from The Stranger (via violentwavesofemotion)
shingchan:

ART CONCEPT // GEORGE YANG & SHING CHANPHOTOGRAPHY // SHING CHANSTYLIST // GEORGE YANGHAIR & MAKE-UP ARTIST // ELSA DURRENSMODEL // HARVEY JAMES @ AMCK MODELSSTYLIST’S ASSISTANTS // MICHELLE CONSOLI & LUIS MANTEIGA
vagueism:

aninfinitevoid:

Helmut Lang

BLK × WHT || fav site
insanity-and-vanity:

by Karla Read
I have learned to fail. And I have had my say.
written by Edna St. Vincent Millay, from Lines Written In Recapitulation (via violentwavesofemotion)

Nymph()maniac by Lars Von Trier
O dark dark dark. They all go into the dark,
The vacant interstellar spaces, the vacant into the vacant
written by T. S. Eliot, “East Coker” (via mitochondria)
66lanvin:

ATROCITY exhibition……….No.10
vivipiuomeno:

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