A random collection of things that I find inspirational or sweet or cool or brilliant or scintillating or witty or luscious. I strive to be an arbiter elegantiae.
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
“You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
“They called me the hyacinth girl.”
—Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
She loved him now with a new love because he had made her suffer.
beautiful.
I love everything about this photo
yes, my skirt is too short, I wear too much make up, and I am a little too generous with my smiles (a la Robert Brownings “My Last Duchess”). Clearly I am asking for it. Please judge me Faculty and Administration.
(via cut-throat, suddenly)
must have Indian headdress!
I must have this mask
