Cheetah Print Soul

"At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we can."

— Frida Kahlo (via hannahchuu)

venetians:

The Met (by alyssa roth)

"We all think about suddenly disappearing.
The train tracks lead there, into the woods.
Even in the financial district: wooden doors
in alleyways. First I want to put something small
into your hand, a button or river stone or
key I don’t know to what. I don’t
have that house anymore across from the graveyard
and its black angel. What counts as a proper
goodbye? My last winter in Iowa there was always
a ladybug or two in the kitchen for cheer
even when it was ten below. We all feel
suspended over a drop into nothingness.
Once you get close enough, you see what
one is stitching is a human heart. Another
is vomiting wings. Hell, even now I love life.
Whenever you put your feet on the floor
in the morning, whatever the nightmare,
it’s a miracle or fantastic illusion:
the solidity of the boards, the steadiness
coming into the legs. Where did we get
the idea when we were kids to rub dirt
into the wound or was that just in Pennsylvania?
Maybe poems are made of breath, the way water,
cajoled to boil, says, This is my soul, freed."

— Dean Young, "Scarecrow on Fire"

Yea fuckin for real life doesn’t wait
insidefashionista:

How to Keep Your White Sneakers Pristinely White

This is important since i just bought all white adidas


An outtake of Lana Del Rey photographed by Glynis Selina Arban for Complex Magazine, 1st December 2011.