“…all ended with her eyes, Hell, Purgatory, Paradise.”— Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Dante at Verona from Collected Poetry and Prose. (via xshayarsha)
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“…all ended with her eyes, Hell, Purgatory, Paradise.”— Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Dante at Verona from Collected Poetry and Prose. (via xshayarsha)
Cher, 1974.
Caravaggio’s angels
“I could only think of you as being very distant and beautiful and calm. A lighthouse in clean waters.”— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West c. January 1927
‘Angel’ a performance piece by Sevdaliza x Esmay Wagemans
Illustration by Rosie Payne
Tumblr: @itsbyrosie
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the older i get the more i can understand why people back in the old fairytale days would just fuck off and be a hermit in the woods. just chilling out in the middle of nowhere and occasionally telling random heroes cryptic shit. living the fucking dream.