vanessa, 23. infp. 4w5.

pk-buttcheeks:

i started thinking about lilo & stitch today and somehow i cant stop thinking about this

Jun 18 at 16:49  with  44,247 notes

I swear to every heaven ever imagined,
if I hear one more dead-eyed hipster
tell me that art is dead, I will personally summon Shakespeare
from the grave so he can tell them every reason
why he wishes he were born in a time where
he could have a damn Gmail account.
The day after I taught my mother
how to send pictures over Iphone she texted
me a blurry image of our cocker spaniel ten times in a row.
Don’t you dare try to tell me that that is not beautiful.
But whatever, go ahead and choose to stay in
your backwards-hoping-all-inclusive club
while the rest of us fall in love over Skype.
Send angry letters to state representatives,
as we record the years first sunrise so
we can remember what beginning feels like when
we are inches away from the trigger.
Lock yourself away in your Antoinette castle
while eat cake and tweet to the whole universe that we did.
Hashtag you’re a pretentious ass hole.
Van Gogh would have taken 20 selflies a day.
Sylvia Plath would have texted her lovers
nothing but heart eyed emojis when she ran out of words.
Andy Warhol would have had the worlds weirdest Vine account,
and we all would have checked it every morning while we
Snap Chat our coffee orders to the people
we wish were pressed against our lips instead of lattes.
This life is spilling over with 85 year olds
rewatching JFK’s assassination and
7 year olds teaching themselves guitar over Youtube videos.
Never again do I have to be afraid of forgetting
what my fathers voice sounds like.
No longer must we sneak into our families phonebook
to look up an eating disorder hotline for our best friend.
No more must I wonder what people in Australia sound like
or how grasshoppers procreate.
I will gleefully continue to take pictures of tulips
in public parks on my cellphone
and you will continue to scoff and that is okay.
But I hope, I pray, that one day you will realize how blessed
you are to be alive in a moment where you can google search
how to say I love you in 164 different languages.

May 12 at 7:03  with  117,905 notes
     poetry

More than anything, [Patrick Stewart] has Shakespeare on the brain. “I have this theory that these roles, the really great roles — there are elements of them in all of us. And that is part of the greatness of this dramatist, that he taps into something which is entirely human. You feel him reaching out his hand and saying to you as an actor, ‘Come on, it’s easier than you think.’ ”

Mr. Stewart described an experience he had recently, as he walked alone before dusk near his rural village in Oxfordshire. “Suddenly I had this urge to speak the role, and there’s nobody about,” he said. “So I started at the top of the play, with ‘So foul and fair a day I have not seen,’ and I said the whole role through aloud, just to refresh my memory. It was a long walk.

“But it hit me before I said the lines ‘Light thickens, and the crow/Makes wing to the rooky wood’ — That’s exactly how it was,” he continued. “And I thought: This is wonderful. Every night in New York when I come to that part, I’ll remember where I was, on this lonely road with bare fields on either side, and there’s a mist hanging over the field, and indeed there are crows.”

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May 12 at 6:23  with  117 notes
     patrick stewart      shakespeare

jonnovstheinternet:

nothing says hope quite like flowers growing through the cracks in concrete

May 9 at 8:09  with  285,912 notes
     photography

notspeakingisnt-notlistening:

annalisah:

COUNTER // CULTURE

For my photography class I did series of self-portraits in which I attempted to portray culture and counterculture for the past 10 decades. This is the product of that idea…

this is SO COOL oh man

Apr 27 at 7:33  with  168,964 notes
     fashion      photography

sansasnark:

i feel like sophie got her script for 4x01 and was like aw heck no sansa would never confide in tyrion, so in her next scene we see her mouth moving as she’s praying even though she told him she doesn’t pray anymore

Apr 7 at 19:46  with  32 notes

im-riversong:

Melinda McGraw and Gillian Anderson 1995 | 2014 

Apr 7 at 18:21  with  1,847 notes
     gillian anderson      melinda mcgraw      the x files      crisis

msenjoli:

curiousgeorgiana:

womenwearingwolves:

I am not really a fan of Huffington Post (basically I just hear women yelling early in the morning when I try to read it) but I think this report on Kate Middleton as Samantha Parkington is the most important fashion report of 2013.

I will never unsee this comparison.

omg

Apr 7 at 16:57  with  190 notes

Find meaning. Distinguish melancholy from sadness. Go out for a walk. It doesn’t have to be a romantic walk in the park, spring at its most spectacular moment, flowers and smells and outstanding poetical imagery smoothly transferring you into another world. It doesn’t have to be a walk during which you’ll have multiple life epiphanies and discover meanings no other brain ever managed to encounter. Do not be afraid of spending quality time by yourself. Find meaning or don’t find meaning but “steal” some time and give it freely and exclusively to your own self. Opt for privacy and solitude. That doesn’t make you antisocial or cause you to reject the rest of the world. But you need to breathe. And you need to be.

Albert Camus, Notebooks, 1951-1959  (via thatkindofwoman)
Apr 7 at 15:32  with  5,552 notes
     life philosophy

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Apr 7 at 9:36  with  35,962 notes
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