it’s been over a year but you still visit me every night in my dreams, and i wake up every morning, not sure which version of reality is mine. but it is always the one where you are no longer with me. every day, i realize it is that one.
Freja Beha Erichsen
Vogue Nippon (July 2009)
Sølve Sundsbø
i’ll never understand why you held me and called me the sun when you preferred the cold.
(via Are.na)
Valentin Fougeray
U seem like such a sweet soul ❤️ and that makes u even more beautiful..
thank you kind stranger ❤️
Albarrán Cabrera
Judith Lauand, Concreto 69, Acervo 201, (ink on paper), 1957 [© Judith Lauand]






