"Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever—or else swoon to death."

John Keats, “Bright Star”

I could never entirely predict you.

(Source: renlybaratheon)

illuminatizeitgeist:

“We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. We have no present. Our consciousness is almost completely preoccupied with memory and expectation. We do not realize that there never was, is, nor will be any other experience than present experience. We are therefore out of touch with reality. We confuse the world as talked about, described, and measured with the world which actually is. We are sick with a fascination for the useful tools of names and numbers, of symbols, signs, conceptions and ideas.”
-Alan Watts

illuminatizeitgeist:

“We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. We have no present. Our consciousness is almost completely preoccupied with memory and expectation. We do not realize that there never was, is, nor will be any other experience than present experience. We are therefore out of touch with reality. We confuse the world as talked about, described, and measured with the world which actually is. We are sick with a fascination for the useful tools of names and numbers, of symbols, signs, conceptions and ideas.”

-Alan Watts

(via elucipher)

"I am profoundly enchanted by the flowing complexity in you."

John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne dated 5 November 1820 (via violentwavesofemotion)

krisarchasmdesigns:

Okay, so I know this is an art blog(that I rarely update anymore), but these guys are worth mentioning.

Nothing More is a local band, and we’ve following these guys for years. They tour the country from time to time, so if they’re ever playing a live show in your area GO SEE THEM. Their live shows aren’t huge, but they’re incredible.

They just got signed(FINALLY) and are going to release their music video for this song^^ on the 21st.

This is the best band that you’ve never heard of. (I would love to make a lyric/art post to any of their songs, and I will someday.)

"My love is selfish. I cannot breathe without you."

John Keats, Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne (via introspectivepoet)

(Source: goodreads.com, via introspectivepoet)

nbchannibal:

A starling? Quiet sheep?

*skeptically glares at Bryan Fuller*

im-riversong:

You should’ve taken the chocolate, Margot

sassmaster Hannibal strikes again

(Source: actualwill)