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immortal-autumn:

Cemetery | via Tumblr on We Heart It.

immortal-autumn:

Cemetery | via Tumblr on We Heart It.

nevver:

Get in

(via melapetal)

ohhdamn-little-wildroses:

still stuck in this wonderland by Michellisphoto on Flickr.
picpicpiczo:

Eva Hooft

picpicpiczo:

Eva Hooft

(via deadgirls)

nevver:

Get in the car, Nicola Kuperus

(Source: nicolakuperus.com)


Yarnell, Arizona

wapiti3:

Our birds home and garden; By Keulemans, JG on Flickr.

Publication info Leyden: PWM Trap ,1869-1876.
BHL Collections:
Field Museum Library

(via scientificillustration)

piratedistributing:

Marten van Valckenborch the Elder. Detail from The Tower of Babel, 1595e

piratedistributing:

Marten van Valckenborch the Elder. Detail from The Tower of Babel, 1595e

(Source: jaded-mandarin, via greatgrottu)

(Source: weheartit.com, via luna-acid)

playstatixn:

Luxury // Urban // Nature // Fashion
lectorconstante:

I had a dream, which was not all a dream. 
The bright sun was extinguish’d, and the stars 
Did wander darkling in the eternal space, 
Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth 
Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air; 
 Morn came and went—and came, and brought no day.
(el poema es de Lord Byron, lo pinta HamletMachine)

lectorconstante:

I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
The bright sun was extinguish’d, and the stars
Did wander darkling in the eternal space,
Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth
Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;

Morn came and went—and came, and brought no day.

(el poema es de Lord Byron, lo pinta HamletMachine)

lectorconstante:

And death shall have no dominion.No more may gulls cry at their earsOr waves break loud on the seashores; Where blew a flower may a flower no moreLift its head to the blows of the rain; Though they be mad and dead as nails,Heads of the characters hammer through daisies; Break in the sun till the sun breaks down,And death shall have no dominion. 
(el poema es de Dylan Thomas, el dibujo de Esad Ribic)

lectorconstante:

And death shall have no dominion.
No more may gulls cry at their ears
Or waves break loud on the seashores;
Where blew a flower may a flower no more
Lift its head to the blows of the rain;
Though they be mad and dead as nails,
Heads of the characters hammer through daisies;
Break in the sun till the sun breaks down,
And death shall have no dominion.

(el poema es de Dylan Thomas, el dibujo de Esad Ribic)