The Hatshepsut

updates & happenstance

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“I can recall nights among the honeysuckle
our juices sweeter than honey
we were the temple and the god entire”

—   Lenore Kandel (via fernsandmoss)

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folkandtrad:

Father and Son.

folkandtrad:

Father and Son.

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plusarchitekt:

Plan for Buenos Aires - Le Corbusier
Courtesy of MoMA via The Architect’s Newspaper

plusarchitekt:

Plan for Buenos Aires - Le Corbusier

Courtesy of MoMA via The Architect’s Newspaper

alifeinwatercolor:

The Secret Sisters- Tennessee Me

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baron-von-daniel:

he fell asleep. he fucking fell asleep.

baron-von-daniel:

he fell asleep. he fucking fell asleep.

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“I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like these trees, like a puddle of water, like the red bench in the streetcar.”

—   Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via freyjageist)

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thecountryfucker:

YOSEMITE. 

“Did you mean to be this way?
Did you mean to become
something you didn’t mean?”

—   Tim Seibles, from “Mosaic,” in Poetry (Vol. CCIII, No. 6, March 2014)

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“One wants to tell a story, like Scheherezade, in order not to die. It’s one of the oldest urges in mankind. It’s a way of stalling death.”

—   Carlos Fuentes (via vulturechow)

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