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𝒜𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓌. ༒︎𓆗 🜄🜂🜁🜃 𝒜 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝒾𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎-𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹. 𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒹𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓍𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃. ☥❦ ☥ ࿐𝚅𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗࿐ 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚠 𝚟𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚖 ・ 。゚: *.☽ .* :☆゚. 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐖𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐉𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐢

Blood to blood. Desire to desire. We were wild. Bewildered.
Beautiful in our wilderness and wildness.
In the most extreme conditions
we proved that life can exist.


Paul Tran, Bioluminescence

(Source: shisasan)

Through her eyes I tasted my own blood.

VaZaki Nada

(Source: shisasan)

The winds that awakened the stars
Are blowing through my blood.
𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜, “𝙼𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝”

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𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟻, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟸
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶-𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹

𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟻, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟸
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶-𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹

Hermann Hesse, Demian, (1919)

Hermann Hesse, Demian, (1919)

(Source: shi-saa)

‘‘As above, so below, as within, so without, as the universe, so the soul…’’
Instagram: tanzdreamer

‘‘As above, so below, as within, so without, as the universe, so the soul…’’

Instagram: tanzdreamer

I have no right to call myself one who knows. I was one who seeks, and I still am, but I no longer seek in the stars or in books; I’m beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me. My story isn’t pleasant, it’s not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories; it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream, like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.
Hermann Hesse (Demian. Die Geschichte von Emil Sinclairs Jugend)

(Source: crimsonkismet)

Sometimes
I feel the ocean in my blood
see rain from the sky above
her salt brined tears,
and now
those tears leave taste on my tongue
like the warm rush you get from
Black opium
Dead Can Dance “Opium”

(Source: shi-saa)

What potent blood hath modest May.
Ralph W. Emerson

(Source: kittencrimson)

Changed and changing, talons sinking into soil
life pulsing detached from the coil,
my path, a ribbon of moonlight
my limbs, my bursting depart
my breathing, bleeding, loving heart

I am alive,

I am alive! 

(Source: kittencrimson)

REPATRIO II
Séraphine Strange

REPATRIO II
Séraphine Strange

Ph. Elvira Kolerova

Ph. Elvira Kolerova

But red
was what you wrapped around you.
Blood red.
Ted Hughes, Birthday Letters: Poems

(Source: shisasan)