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Ashley by Renzo Velez 

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Ashley by Renzo Velez 

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diisknown:

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nnmprv:

No Lifeguard on Duty by j bennett fitts.

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"I long so much to make beautiful things. But beautiful things require effort and disappointment and perseverance."
Vincent van Gogh

"I long so much to make beautiful things. But beautiful things require effort and disappointment and perseverance."

Vincent van Gogh

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Desert Tank by Takumer
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There is a particular kind of pain, elation, loneliness, and terror involved in this kind of madness. When you’re high it’s tremendous. The ideas and feelings are fast and frequent like shooting stars, and you follow them until you find better and brighter ones. Shyness goes, the right words and gestures are suddenly there, the power to captivate others a felt certainty. There are interests found in uninteresting people. Sensuality is pervasive and the desire to seduce and be seduced irresistible. Feelings of ease, intensity, power, well-being, financial omnipotence, and euphoria pervade one’s marrow. But, somewhere, this changes.

The fast ideas are far too fast, and there are far too many; overwhelming confusion replaces clarity. Memory goes. Humor and absorption on friends’ faces are replaced by fear and concern. Everything previously moving with the grain is now against— you are irritable, angry, frightened, uncontrollable, and enmeshed totally in the blackest caves of the mind. You never knew those caves were there. It will never end, for madness carves its own reality.

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- Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness (via wordsnquotes)

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hollyhocksandtulips:

Elvis
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transistoradio:

Pablo Picasso, Portrait of a Woman (1945), gouache, ink, and wash on paper, 21 x 27 cm. Via connaissancedesarts.com.

transistoradio:

Pablo Picasso, Portrait of a Woman (1945), gouache, ink, and wash on paper, 21 x 27 cm. Via connaissancedesarts.com.

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oldfilmsflicker:

The Accused, 1988 (dir. Jonathan Kaplan)

Painful proof that we have progressed so little in 25 years.

Everyone should see this film.

Not to mention the quote “what would it matter anyway? They tore it off.”

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