seaux-leaux:

my father carried me for nine months

high on his shoulders,

he still walks around pregnant with worries of me

fears of the men i’ll meet and the woman i’ll be.

my mother still can’t find herself in me,

although her courage mirrors itself in my eyes.

a forced connection through umbilical cords,

love tried its hardest to feel natural between us. 

(via tragicheroines)

(Source: deep-stares-and-lip-biting, via dalshabett)

Jacob’s Dream, Gustave Doré

(via deervision)

thewakeupcall:

Audrey Marnay for V Magazine #13 Fall 2001 by Melvin Sokolosky.

mnvxzpytr:

sketchbook page from when i was in spain

(via helenforsdale)

History of Nothing by Jiří Kolář, 1962

(Source: foxesinbreeches, via grantnp)