Jean-Baptiste Huynh
“I slept with faith and found a corpse in my arms on awakening; I drank and danced all night with doubt and found her a virgin in the morning.”
— Aleister Crowley
— Aleister Crowley
May 24, 2013
8:26 am
You know, it is good to hide your brilliance under a bushel, to be anonymous, to love what you are doing and not to show off. It is good to be kind without a name. That does not make you famous, it does not cause your photograph to appear in the newspapers. Politicians do not come to your door. You are just a creative human being living anonymously, and in that there is richness and great beauty.
7:43 am
Max Richter - Nature of Daylight (by Julien Riquette)
7:32 am
But the dream
is only the flitting costume of one moment,
is spent in one beat
of the darkness,
and falls at our feet, cast off
as the day stirs and sails away with us.
is only the flitting costume of one moment,
is spent in one beat
of the darkness,
and falls at our feet, cast off
as the day stirs and sails away with us.
Unsaid words relayed
Between the quickest shared glance,
In the lightest touch
(Source: beautifulbdsm, via fine-cut)
6:40 am
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.
5:01 am
Kreng - Wrak (by gosipgerla)
May 23, 2013
4:59 am
Desiderii Marginis - In Brightness (by dolfijnmetans)
4:51 am
‘Art is the most beautiful deception of all. And although people try to incorporate the everyday events of life in it, we must hope that it will remain a deception lest it become a utilitarian thing, sad as a factory.’
4:31 am
Nocturnes III (Sirenes) - Claude Debussy (by DjangoMan1963)
4:26 am
A Lesson For The Future, Farewell To The Old Ways - Murcof (by mendozaadrian)
